Steve watched Bucky lay back, trying to offer a comforting smile. "Kids and parents fight," he said softly - okay, he hadn't had parents for much of his life, but he did remember that much. "It doesn't mean you don't love each other." Although he could imagine how awful he'd feel, if the last words he'd ever said to his mom had been in anger.
"You can't change it now," he said, "But you can learn from it. That's all anyone can do." When Bucky asked for more water, he nodded, pushing himself up and grabbing the cup. "Sure." There was water on the other side of the room, which was good because he wouldn't have left the room to get it. He refilled the cup, bringing it back over, trying to reach down and help Bucky sit up so he could sip it without choking.
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Date: 2014-06-04 10:02 pm (UTC)"You can't change it now," he said, "But you can learn from it. That's all anyone can do." When Bucky asked for more water, he nodded, pushing himself up and grabbing the cup. "Sure." There was water on the other side of the room, which was good because he wouldn't have left the room to get it. He refilled the cup, bringing it back over, trying to reach down and help Bucky sit up so he could sip it without choking.