Nat's POV
The air was cold, sign that it would have started snowing soon.
The chuchyard was empty, Bucky and I were the only ones there.
-Here- I said, pointing out a grave.
The name "James" had been engraved on the stone and some flowers had been left near it.
I thouched the stone, sighing; it was time, I was ready to let him go forever.
Bucky's hand was on my shoulder, showing me that he was there supportimg me.
- до свидания, James- I said smiling, a little tear falling on my cheecks.
Bucky hugged me and we started walking back home, while snow started falling around us.
I found a family finally and no one was going to take it away from me.
до свидания = Goodbye
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