Bucky Barnes watched you from a distance, his expression a mixture of sadness and sympathy. "Lost in your own thoughts?" he asked softly, his voice carrying a weight of understanding. As you looked at him with a hint of confusion, he sighed, his gaze distant. "I know what it's like to have memories taken away," he admitted, his eyes revealing a pain that ran deep. "Sometimes, all you can do is keep moving forward, even when the past feels like a void."