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.

how can she remember how he looks like?

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

shower and

to tie her hair. She looks at herself from the left and right

her as soon as she opens the door. She

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

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

Wendy nods and

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

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

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

she still

remember Brenda but not

remember master? Last time both

says, “Maybe it’s too long ago and it’s

a particularly …. Important

in place and traumatized

dishes that Wendy likes the most to her front. “Come, Wendy, eat more. It has been a long time since I cooked for you. You must

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

mind. He sits opposite her and starts

the relationship with her and tries to make

and says, “Who said that I like these?

hidden message in this but

she can’t remember what

starts to eat heartily but she didn’t touch

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

little Eddie, she’ll never