Three months
"Someone moved across the hall today. When I first heard footsteps I thought it was you. I was so happy. I was only wearing a towel but I didn't care. I just ran outside and was happy that you were back. But it wasn't you. It was some random old lady. She asked me if I was okay and I started crying. That was pretty embarrassing. But I told her about you and she said that from what she heard she was certain you loved me. I hope that's true. No, sorry. I know that's true. I know you loved me. I am just being emotional. What we had was real, I know. But it's been three months now and you're still not back so I think it's okay for me to be a little emotional. Love you, Bucky."
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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...
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