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Sharon Carter
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Date: 2023-05-15 01:27 am (UTC)She looks down at the photo she's pulled up again, and her broken heart aches a little more. "I met them all," she murmurs. "Steve. Stark. Aunt Peggy. And... Bucky."
Sharon breathes deep, then turns her laptop to show Nat the photo she'd taken that day on the hillside with Bucky, when they were trying to steal a few desperate moments before Howard's experiment. In the photo, a breeze has tugged at her hair in its curls, and Bucky's handsome and bright and delighted next to her, the amazement at her magic camera clear and warm in his eyes. His arm is around her and she's curled into him, her own expression complex but her smile sweet.