Ever since then, Alex was no longer known as "Alexander" or "Alex", he was Mr. Hamilton, or, as the other kids liked to call him, Mr. No-String. Though that soon turned into Hamilton and just plain No-String as he went up in grade and everyone around him lost any respect for him.. expect his mother.

  When he was just eight, any part of his father that cared about him disappeared. It was sudden but Alexander had learned from it. Then, at ten years of age, his father was gone, leaving him and his mother with mounds of debt. Then- well, you probably already know that story, and, if you don't, we'll revisit the past at a later date to clear a few things up.

  Now Alex was in New York City, ready for a fresh start after everything that had happened. He planned to keep his past a secret from anyone and everyone. Even his new roommates at Kings College; Aaron Burr and Thomas Jefferson. They both seemed nice enough. Though Burr didn't talk all that much, Thomas was one that could hold a good conversation.

  What Alexander didn't know was that Jefferson was like him: he didn't have a soulmate. But both men were set on a new start where no one knew, so their similarities stayed a mystery, forever buried in the back of their minds, never to be spoken about to anyone outside of whom already knew. And for Hamilton, that means keeping it bottled up until the end of time since he didn't even know where the last people that he knew were, or even if they were still alive.