steve placed his pen down and folded the sheet of paper in thirds, tucking it into the envelope containing his other twenty unsent letters. he tucked that into his pocket as he picked up his shield from the ground beside him and left his tent, unaware that this was the last time he was going to write bucky in seventy years.
the end.
or is it?
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DEAR BUCKY - STUCKY
FanfictionIN WHICH STEVE FALLS IN LOVE WITH HIS DEAD BEST PAL. * COMPLETED BUT UNDER EDITING 1/4 S. ROGERS X B. BARNES GOODNIGHTGOTHAM © | 2016
