43 | REAL LIFE

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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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