[It's because you're his friend, Bucky. That's why it's okay. Because they are friends. Because his own brain is faulty on the memory front too. He doesn't know the extent of what's happened to the other man -- gets the impression Bucky doesn't know the whole of it, either. And that's okay.]
[Because neither of them really do. Do they?]
[How can he be anything but forgiving, when that connection is so similar? When he gets it. He offers up the image of himself on a bench in their supplied housing. Watching the skies. The feeling of starlight and cloud cover in the imagery -- me.]
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[Because neither of them really do. Do they?]
[How can he be anything but forgiving, when that connection is so similar? When he gets it. He offers up the image of himself on a bench in their supplied housing. Watching the skies. The feeling of starlight and cloud cover in the imagery -- me.]
(Here. I'll wait.)