Part of Steve knew that he should leave, and get far away from here. Far away from his friend, if that is what you could call Bucky now. He wasn't sure, he didn't know anything anymore.
The only thing he had was the soldier sitting in front of him.
"I need to get out of here for awhile. Do you have a place we can go?"
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The only thing he had was the soldier sitting in front of him.
"I need to get out of here for awhile. Do you have a place we can go?"