Chapter Text
2014
“Así que, nosotros nos reunimos de nuevo.”
Busy streets make the words hard to hear.
But Sam’s heard them before.
In so many languages, he lost count.
In Norway,
In France,
In Belarus.
And Sam pays no heed to the crowds as he responds,
“Te encontré.”
Bucky laughed.
“¿Me encontraste? Deja que me encuentres.”
Sam shrugged.
“Si tú lo dices, cariño.”
