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.

he looks like? Perhaps she

lost in his thoughts. That time when he left it was because Wendy liked someone else. He was only licking his own wounds. Who would expect that not only his

a shower and

changing, Wendy isn’t 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

for her as soon as

him to suffer.

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

nods and

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

they are all my favorite, Brenda, thanks.” Wendy sees the table full of dishes and hugs Brenda

jealous. How come Wendy isn’t

she still remembers

Brenda but

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

and ponders carefully and then says, “Maybe it’s too long ago and it’s not a

a particularly …. Important

place and traumatized by what she just

most to

picked up the chopsticks and started to eat without asking Eddie to sit

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

relationship with

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

in this but Eddie seems to sense

that she can’t remember what

to eat heartily but

She wants so

she’ll never