January, 1950
02:51pm
I remember another thing about my mother.
She's dead. I think she has been for a while now. And even though I don't remember much about her, I feel as if I've just lost her all over again.
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Ephemeral ☇ B. Barnes
Fanfiction. . .in which his memories come and go in waves when he's not in cryo, and he writes them in notebooks to ensure he will not lose them again. #206 in Fanfiction as of 5/28/16. © savagesociety 2016
