Theodosia Burr has always considered Philip Hamilton an acquaintance at most. Warned by her father, she has always kept her distance from the Hamiltons. That is, until a serendipitous walk allowed her and Philip to connect in an unexpected way.
If Theodosia had blinked, she would have missed it. That is how quick and fleeting it was. However, it was real*. This is their brief, subtle story, one that took place before life –or, more accurately, death– got in the way.
*It was not, at all. Please, check the disclaimer.
Disclaimer:
This is wildly historically inaccurate. The succession of events as presented in this fanfic is based in that of Hamilton: an American Musical. I also took a lot of creative liberties (for instance, Theodosia's mother is still alive in this, and the characters' speech and language is way more contemporary than not, a little nod to how the musical is written. Except that this is meh, and the musical is genius. Clearly.)
This is just for fun and because I'm Philidosia trash. I hope you enjoy!
