"Of course I am," she said resolutely. There was no chance she would second guess her decision, either. She wanted to be with Bucky for as long as he was willing to allow her to be. Picking up her bottle of water, she twisted the top off and took a swig.
"Why would I try so hard to get him to give the relationship a chance if I wasn't serious?" L.L. was certain that Natasha knew how much guilt and self-loathing plagued Bucky and she was doubly sure the Russian knew how reluctant he was to get close to anyone because of it. She smiled, a small but reassuring one.
"I love him and I'm not going to let him go. You can be sure of that."