[There's a beat or two of silence, Bucky's eyes fixed on the road ahead rather than on Steve.]
I don't remember.
[That's not entirely true. He remembers pieces, he has some memories of Steve coughing so hard that he damn near shook himself off the bed, or sneezing loud enough that the woman next door complained that he woke her baby. But nothing very concrete, and it just makes things harder if Steve thinks he remembers.]
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I don't remember.
[That's not entirely true. He remembers pieces, he has some memories of Steve coughing so hard that he damn near shook himself off the bed, or sneezing loud enough that the woman next door complained that he woke her baby. But nothing very concrete, and it just makes things harder if Steve thinks he remembers.]