March, 1956
07:21am
I took smiling for granted. I never realized how much someone could miss seeing a smile, even from a stranger.
Here, no one smiles. Maybe these people who surround me go home and smile with their families and friends. Maybe they have normal lives.
Here, I don't smile. I can't even remember the last time I smiled.
VOUS LISEZ
Ephemeral ☇ B. Barnes
Fanfiction. . .in which his memories come and go in waves when he's not in cryo, and he writes them in notebooks to ensure he will not lose them again. #206 in Fanfiction as of 5/28/16. © savagesociety 2016
