Three weeks
"Hey. The landlord came over today and told me that you didn't pay your rent. I didn't know what to tell him so I said you went away for a few weeks to visit your family. He's not too happy about it. He's giving you a week to pay or he'll kick you out. On another note, Alice's birthday is today. She came over because she said that she misses you too. We both do. Sam is trying to find you but he is running out of options. I'm not asking for much. I am trying to give you time. But I miss you. I need to know you're okay. Just... I don't know, just give me a short call, a message, a fucking email, I don't know... anything. I love you, Bucky. Please call."
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The man with the gloves [bucky barnes ff]
FanfictionIsla Austen is just one of many young, ambitious, optimistic and hopeful college students who move to New York to find themselves and become their own person. Bucky Barnes is a scarred broken man who is haunted by the demons of his past, wishing no...