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.

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

left it was because Wendy liked someone else. He was only licking his own

takes a shower and selects

to tie her

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

for so many years and she wants him to suffer. All those years when she was upset

already dressed up and standing before him. His

nods and follows him closely

had already prepared lunch and the food is already in the dining room waiting for them. The spread is very sumptuous because

Wendy sees the table full of

is jealous. How come Wendy isn’t

she still

can you remember Brenda but not me?”

doesn’t remember master? Last time both of

ponders carefully and then says, “Maybe it’s too long ago and it’s not a particularly important person, so I must have

particularly

in place and

pitifully and then asks Wendy to sit down. She pushes the dishes that Wendy likes the most to her front. “Come, Wendy, eat more. It has been

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

mind. He sits opposite her and starts to

improve the relationship with her and tries to make her remember him.

to dodge away? She seems to despise him serving the eggplant and says, “Who

this but Eddie

actually meant that she can’t remember what she

starts to eat heartily but she didn’t touch the

actually murmuring within her. Fuck Eddie, fuck what he likes. She wants so much to eat the eggplant but she has to continue with her

she’ll never