Dear Bucky,
I had that drink you wanted me to have, and I drank one for you.
Right now, I'm sitting outside the local diner, eating a nice breakfast. I think that's a worthy celebration for hearing you are going to be in London for the time being.
I think I'm going to go catch up with Eliza and Daniel today. I haven't seen them in a little over a month and a half.
As I'm writing, I'm watching a poster be put up on the glass window to the diner from the inside. It's saying that 'Captain America' is going on a tour around the country. But what confuses me is that the 'Captain America' guy looks an awful lot like a very tall and buff Steve.
Humph. It's all normal war propaganda to me.
I love you, Bucky Barnes.
~Love, Rebecca Wood

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Love, Rebecca Wood // Bucky Barnes ✔️
Fanfic"The next time I see your face will be the next time I'll ever see daylight again." Letters of love, hope, tragedy, and loss between lovers in the time of World War II •CA:TFA• {COMPLETED 8.27.16} {EDITED 3.13.17}