I stop at the flower shop on the way there. He always liked sunflowers. I buy five.
This is too hard. I've lost him too many times. I can't do it.
It's been a few months since thanos snapped his fingers. Carol is on her way. There's only a few of us left.
We lost the guardians. And we lost most of the avengers. It's mostly just the originals ones now.
No one knows what to do.
We lost so many people. Everyone lost some one. And I lost Bucky.
After we got home, I locked myself in my apartment for months. I couldn't live with losing him again.
I nearly lost myself.
But I got him a memorial at the park near us. It's a sign at the bottom of our tree. He deserved something.
We couldn't bury him before. I've lost him over and over again.
I get to the tree. It's only the second time I'm here. There's no one there. I lie the flowers down.
I sit down and the memories are almost painful. I break down.
I'm captain America. I'm supposed to be strong. This isn't strong.
I just sit there, sobbing.
We have no plan and no team. Tony and Pepper are at home with their kid. They named him Peter.
We just rely on Captain marvel. This is my last fight. For Bucky.
I either get him back, or I go to him. I can't do it with out him.
Tony said they might possibly be ok. I'm hanging on to that. I just miss him.
I never got to tell him I love him
In memory of
Bucky Barnes
The white wolf
Xxx-2018
I'm with you till the end of the line
And here I am
