Intertwined

"Tell me, where do ghosts in love find their bridal veils?
If you and I were ghosts in love,
We'd climb the cliffs of Mystery,
Above the sea of Wails,
I'd trim your gray and streaming hair
With veils of Fantasy
From the tree of Memory.
'Tis there the ghosts that fall in love
Find their bridal veils."

A list of names has followed Bucky Barnes since his first victim was taken by his hands as The Winter Soldier and forever etched into his memory. One by one, Bucky has been able to make amends in some form or fashion in his efforts to reclaim his life, but there was always the one person he could never cross off. How could he when he doesn't even know her name? Bucky's been dealt an unfair hand in life, but maybe someone from beyond the grave could help finally put this mind and soul at peace...

or, perhaps, mess with the natural law and order of things.