Dear Bucky,
I thought about the times when the two of us would make fun of Steve when he was skittish around girls in high school. I assume he's the same way now?
I got to take care of Daniel for the day. The little boy is such a joy to be with. His blonde hair and blue eyes, his beautiful smile, it almost hurts because he reminds me so much of Allan.
Sometimes I wish I could just go back to the past, live through everything again, the good, the bad, the worse. Maybe we wouldn't be in this stupid war. Maybe I could be lying in bed next to you, or having a picnic in Central Park like we used to do when we were smaller. I miss those days.
I love you, my sweet James.
~Love, Rebecca Wood
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Love, Rebecca Wood // Bucky Barnes ✔️
Fanfiction"The next time I see your face will be the next time I'll ever see daylight again." Letters of love, hope, tragedy, and loss between lovers in the time of World War II •CA:TFA• {COMPLETED 8.27.16} {EDITED 3.13.17}
