i always cry reading lafayette's letters to hamilton. he's tellement tendre, tellement full of love and it pours from every line, every lettre. pas juste the words, but les espaces between them. unlike hamilton, he never hides son cœur. but hamilton? he answered tellement peu, and when he did it was toujours cold. he went to sa tombe without ever replying to the marquis's lettre🪦