June, 1962
10:46pm
Memories have come and gone over the past few months. No particular memory sticks with me. Each time they put me back in, I forget all over again.
This journal is all I have to help me recall who I once was. So far, it isn't helping me at all.
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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
