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Hamilton slowly walked to the bathroom, turning to face the mirror, wincing at his appearance. His eyes had sunken, his figure frail, and his mind plagued with fog.
He looked, and frankly, felt like a zombie. Taking a deep sigh, walking out of the bright room, scouting for his coffee maker.
The coffee began to come out in thick streams. The smell enveloped Hamilton's senses. Nowadays Hamilton had only cared about two things, coffee and studying.
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Burr was riding back to the house, holding an ice coffee in his grasp, and a container of steaming eggs on his lap.
The nearby dinner had always been a staple for Burr, especially in the mornings. Burr stopped in the driveway and walked to the door.
Hamilton’s head perked up at the sound of keys rattling by the door. Burr found Hamilton sitting at his desk, just as always. “ Good morning, Alex. “ Burr said, shifting to stand beside Hamilton.
“ I brought you some eggs.. I’d appreciate it if you'd at least eat a bit? Just this once? “ Burr begged, finding Hamilton barely moving to even look at Burr.
Alex glanced at the food and scoffed. Burr just sighed at walked to his desk, swishing the ice coffee, and opening the container.
He took one of the ketchup packets and poured it on the eggs. “ Ugh.. disgusting. “ Alex mumbled. Burr laughed it off, just happy Hamilton was talking.