Saturday came around and Bucky picked up Sharon. She opened the door and motioned him, "Sorry I am running just a tab behind. I got hit with a bit of inspiration last night and stayed up too late."
Bucky smiled, "Take your time."
Sharon smiled and continue to get ready, "Feel free to explore around."
Bucky admired the pictures on the wall. There was one of Sharon as a little girl.He smiled at the cuteness. Then he came across pictures of who he thought might have been her dad, but he didn't look like Tim Tam..."Steve you son of a..."
Sharon came up behind him, "That's my dad Grant at his first job and that's him in high school." Sharon pointed him out.
Bucky raised an eyebrow, "Would you say he looked like his dad?"
Sharon shrugged, "Granny didn't keep any pictures of Tim after he left. Dad said when she held a grudge she held a grudge!"
Bucky laughed because boy could she, but he had an idea that wasn't why.
He was going to have a long chat with Steve.
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"Holy SH💩T! Sargent Barnes what a shot!" Sharon exclaimed.
Bucky smirked, "Thanks doll. I was a sniper with the 107th." He reached for the brown teddy bear and handed it to her.
Sharon cuddled it to her cheeks and giggled, "Can we ride the Ferris wheel next?"
Bucky put his arm around her and pulled her close, "For you baby bear anything."
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The letter
Fanfictiona young woman finds an old letter written to her grandmother. thinking it would provide some much needed creative fuel she goes in search of a descendant of the letter writer; to her surprise the letter writer is still alive and not what or who she...