His eyes were cold and lifeless as he stared back at you. It sent a chill down your spine, your cheeky grin falling faster than it came. It was almost as if he was looking through you, rather than at you.
"You have no idea who I am, do you?" You asked, retracting the hands you had held out to him. He shook his head, a look of guilt starting to show. That one simple gesture of him shaking his head sent a pain through your chest and a stinging to your eyes. He didn't recognise you. Steve had told you his memory was beginning to come back, yet here he was, not even realising who it was standing before him.
"Oh... ok." You said, turning away before the tears fell. You walked through the tower and back to your room, ignoring Steve's yells from behind you. You swung your bedroom door shut as you entered, sitting on the edge if your bed. Heavy footsteps followed you, the door opening slowly. Steve smiled sadly, crouching in front of you.
"Y/N, look at me." He said, making you remove your hands from your face. "It will be ok. Give him time." You shook your head, laying back on the bed with an saddened sigh.
"I don't want time, Steve. I want him." You whispered, tears falling from your face.
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