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.

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

Wendy liked someone else. He was only licking his own wounds. Who

a shower and selects

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

her as soon as

many years and she wants him to suffer. All those years when she was upset it was enough

sees her already dressed up and

Wendy nods and follows him closely

lunch and the food is already in the dining room

sees the table

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

she still remembers

Brenda but not me?” Eddie

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

long ago and it’s not a particularly important person, so I must

particularly

is frozen in place and traumatized by what she

to her front. “Come, Wendy, eat more. It has been a long time since I cooked

Wendy picked up the chopsticks and started to eat without asking

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

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

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

in this but Eddie seems to sense

can’t remember what she

to eat heartily but she didn’t

is actually murmuring within her. Fuck Eddie, fuck what he likes. She wants so

she’ll never