Bucky: The man on the bridge..
Bucky: Blonde hair… smelt like sunshine and freedom.. he looked like a dorito.. stubborn.. a damn punk.. tight shirt..
Bucky: ….
Bucky: ….
Bucky: ..
Bucky: I knew him
Bucky: The man on the bridge..
Bucky: Blonde hair… smelt like sunshine and freedom.. he looked like a dorito.. stubborn.. a damn punk.. tight shirt..
Bucky: ….
Bucky: ….
Bucky: ..
Bucky: I knew him