July 1, 1944

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Dear Diary,

Everyday this past month has sorta just been the same and I don't really know what to say other than that.

Like, it's mostly been me and Buck and the Howling Commandos all day, everyday... then the bars with Peggy and some of the other officers and higher up people at night... and usually some (very) illegal stuff with Bucky a little later.

No, he hasn't let me top since that one time, but we sure as Hell have been fucking in the woods like that during practice because, damn, that's hotter than it should be.

Anyway, at least I've been able to be with him all this time, though. I mean, I don't know what I'd even be doing right now if it weren't for him and for all of this. I suppose I'd be touring the country, still, in that very, very obviously gay outfit they had me in.

God, was I really that dumb to think no one knew?

Nah, who am I kidding? No one knew.

~ S. R.

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