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.

remember how he looks like? Perhaps she suddenly remembered last night

lost in his thoughts. That time when he left it was because Wendy liked someone else. He was only licking his own

and selects

hurry to go out. She stands by the mirror to tie her hair. She looks at herself from the left and right and then

Eddie waiting for her as soon as

to suffer. All those years when she was upset

stands up as he sees her already dressed up and standing before him. His heart skips a

and follows him

lunch and the food is already in the dining room waiting for them. The

favorite, Brenda, thanks.” Wendy sees the table full

one side and is jealous. How come Wendy isn’t that excited

on, she still remembers

remember Brenda

remember master? Last

troubled and ponders carefully and then says, “Maybe it’s too long ago and it’s

particularly …. Important

frozen in place and traumatized by what she

asks Wendy to sit down. She pushes the dishes that Wendy likes the most to her front. “Come, Wendy, eat more. It has been a long time

hungry. I won’t hold back.” Wendy picked up the chopsticks and started to eat without asking Eddie to sit down and eat as if she

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

the relationship with her and tries to make her remember him. He serves her some

eggplant and says, “Who said that I

any hidden message in this

actually meant that she can’t remember what she

to eat heartily but she

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

little Eddie, she’ll