Camy0nce
Cammy is Unbreakable
Alexander shook his head. "But you can't leave." He said, as if that was obvious.
"I need a favor Alexander." He said, trying to change the subject.
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Alexander shook his head. "But you can't leave." He said, as if that was obvious.
"I need a favor Alexander." He said, trying to change the subject.
"What ever you say, sir." Alexander replied faithfully, hoping that any talk of Washington leaving had been set aside for good.
"I need you to draft an address." Washington said, wondering if Alexander would even write for him, knowing that he was leaving.
"My resignation." Washington repiled simply.
"No! You aren't leaving!" Alexander protested.
"I have to Alexander!" Washington shot back.
"No you don't! You don't have to leave!" Alexander protested.
"One last time." Washington repiled, and put his hand on Alexander's shoulder. "The band and orchestra need to move on."
"I don't want you to leave..." Alexander whimpered. "I... Please don't leave..."
"It's not goodbye forever Alexander.. I'll come back.." He repiled. "I want to talk about what I've learned, the hardwon wisdom I have earned."
"As far as your students are concerned, you have to teach!" Hamilton reasoned. "You could continue to teach!"
"No! One last time, the students will hear from me. One last time, and if we get this right, we'll teach them how to say goodbye you and I!" Washington repiled, knowing that he had to do this.
The nurse came into the room. "Hey, Margerita, how can I help."
"my morphine finished a while ago... It really hurts..." Peggy mumbled. The nurse nodded.
"okay, I'll get you some more." The nurse got more morphine and replaced the IV.
Alexander couldn't lose Washington. Not now. Not after everything that's happened to him. "Why do you have to say good bye?"
"If I say goodbye the music program learns to move on, it outlives me when I'm gone. I want to sit under my own vine and fig true, a peace with the program I've made."
MJ walked back in and kissed his girlfriend.
"Do you want to pick up where we left off?"
Peggy giggled. "You have funny skin." She said, high on the morphine.
"Thank you?"
Peggy laughed and held out her arms for a hug. "Coffee skin! Coffee with milk! Yummy!!"
"Whaaaaaaat the fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-"
The nurse smiled. "Morphine can affect cognitive abilities. She's a little loopy right now, she'll recover soon."
"Thanks.." MJ said, before looking at his girlfriend.
"When will she be out?"