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.

she remember how he looks like? Perhaps she suddenly remembered

He was only licking his own

takes a shower and selects a

in a hurry to go out. She stands by the mirror to tie her hair. She looks at herself from

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

wants him to

go for lunch.” Eddie stands up as he sees her already dressed up and standing

Wendy nods and follows him closely

the dining room waiting for them. The spread is very sumptuous because

favorite, Brenda, thanks.” Wendy sees the table full of dishes and hugs

and is jealous. How come Wendy isn’t that

she

can you remember Brenda but not

master? Last time both of you used

long ago and it’s not a

particularly ….

frozen in place and

Wendy likes the most to her front.

chopsticks and started to eat without asking

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

the relationship with her and tries

serving the eggplant and says, “Who

isn’t any hidden message in this but Eddie seems to

can’t

to eat heartily but she didn’t touch

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

she’ll