"So what should I do?" he asks. "Not sure. I don't really believe in love. For me," Nat says quickly. "I'm sure you really are feeling...things. I just don't have any, you know. Experience with that." Bucky places his forehead on the countertop and groans. "Also we're out of cereal," she adds before sweeping out of the kitchen, leaving Bucky to wallow in his misery.
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