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The young and bruised Sara Smith lived on the streets of New York since she ran away from her house. She keeps wandering around, looking for familiar faces, which she finds in the most unexpected way.
Yet another Hamilton fanfic, and yet another cast fanfic, like there aren't already hundreds of those, but I don't care. This finds place in 2016, and since I was five then, I don't know if everything will be accurate. A lot has changed in 8 years.