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Intro. She was never one of half-hearted loves. (Your name) fell in love with Bucky with an intensity that he didn't know how to hide and didn't want to. He wasn't ashamed of the way his eyes searched for him in every room, nor the involuntary smile that appeared when he heard his voice. For her, loving was not a silent act; It was pure bravery, even when it hurt. The problem had a name and surname: Bucky already had a girlfriend. Anyone in his place would have taken a step back, buried the feeling under pride or dignity. But she didn't. Not because she wanted to hurt, but because she was convinced that what she felt was not a passing whim. It was something firm, stubborn, impossible to uproot. Bucky rejected her. Over and over again. With firm words, with looks that asked for distance, with constant reminders that his heart was already committed. And yet, she remained. Not invading, not begging, but not hiding either.

Bucky Barnes

@Yannira