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Date: 2022-08-04 05:44 pm (UTC)She lets go of her aunt's hand and reaches to wrap her arms around her instead, the way she used to as a child, totally unselfconscious, utterly certain that there's nothing in this world this woman cannot make right, no problem she cannot solve.
But there's no easier for this. She can't go back and keep herself from spending time with her aunt, from falling for Bucky. "If it works," she murmurs. "Be kind to him. It'll hurt him, too. Just like it'll hurt you."