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 last night

someone else. He was only licking his own wounds. Who would expect that not only his wounds didn’t

shower and selects

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

she sees Eddie waiting for her as soon as she opens the door. She smirks and quickly tidies the

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

as he sees her already dressed up and standing

and follows

and the food is already in the dining room waiting

the table full of dishes

How come Wendy isn’t that excited when she

on, she still remembers

you remember Brenda but not me?”

“Wendy doesn’t remember master? Last time both of you

it’s too long ago and it’s not a particularly important

a particularly …. Important

place and traumatized

to sit down. She pushes the dishes that Wendy likes the most to

and started

didn’t mind. He sits opposite her and starts to

with her and tries to make her remember him.

serving the eggplant and says, “Who said that I like

hidden message in this but Eddie seems to sense

actually meant that she can’t remember what

eat heartily but she didn’t touch

is actually murmuring within her. Fuck Eddie, fuck what he likes. She wants so much to eat the eggplant

little Eddie, she’ll