Daddy, don't flirt

When he recalls what Wendy said last night, Eddie’s heart is more relieved. He looks at Wendy and hears Wendy say, “Sir, who are you?”

Sir, who are you?

Eddie just relaxes his heart and immediately he tensed up again. He feels her words burning him to a crisp and doesn’t know how to respond.

Last night she was pulling him and calling him uncle, remembering how he looks like. How is it that in one night she has forgotten about him?

Eddie is depressed. But it doesn’t seem that Wendy is lying and is very serious when she asked him. Immediately he is even more depressed.

He hasn’t changed that much. Why didn’t she recognize him?

She is much more adorable when she is drunk.

“I am Eddie.” Eddie purses the corner of his mouth and looks sad, “Don’t you remember me?”

“Eddie?” Wendy looks dazed.

Not only do we know each other, but I also used to climb up to your window sill almost every day!

Eddie couldn’t believe it, but Wendy’s expression is indeed very pure and didn’t look like she is making it up. But he is still suspecting that she is making it up. He is hoping that she is fooling him.

“Last time we used to play together…” Eddie cautiously describes the past.

Wendy nods, “Oh, are you lending me these clothes? Her body reeks of alcohol. If you don’t mind, let me use your bathroom.”

“… help yourself.” Eddie looks at Wendy picks up the clothes and went into the bathroom. From beginning to the end, she didn’t look at him once. His frustrations turn into bitters.

After all these years of not seeing each other, it should be natural that she doesn’t recognize him.

these years, how can she remember how he looks like? Perhaps she

his own wounds. Who would expect that not

and selects a small

mirror to tie her hair.

as soon as she opens the door. She smirks and quickly

left without telling her for so many years and she wants him to suffer. All those years when she was upset

dressed up and standing before him. His heart skips a beat and

nods and follows

already prepared lunch and the food is already in the dining room

they are all my favorite, Brenda, thanks.” Wendy sees the table

come Wendy isn’t that

she still remembers

Brenda but not me?” Eddie

also feels strange, “Wendy doesn’t remember master? Last time both of

long ago and it’s not a particularly important

a particularly …. Important

is frozen in place and traumatized

dishes that Wendy likes the most to her front. “Come, Wendy, eat more. It has been a long

I won’t hold back.” Wendy picked up the chopsticks and started

ceremony which Eddie didn’t mind. He sits opposite her

Eddie intends to improve the relationship with her and

serving the eggplant and says, “Who said that I like these? I don’t like

message in this but

that she can’t remember

to eat heartily but she didn’t touch the plate

fuck what he likes. She wants so much to eat the eggplant

she’ll never forget