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 he looks like? Perhaps she suddenly remembered

else. He was only licking his own wounds. Who would expect that not only his wounds didn’t heal, when they

a shower and selects

out. She stands by the mirror to tie her

as she opens the door. She smirks and

years and she wants him to suffer.

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

nods and follows him closely

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

are all my favorite, Brenda, thanks.” Wendy sees the table full

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

she still remembers

you remember Brenda

doesn’t remember master? Last time both of you

and then says, “Maybe it’s too long ago and it’s not a particularly important person,

a particularly

in place and traumatized

at Eddie pitifully and then asks Wendy to sit down. She pushes the dishes that Wendy likes the most to her front. “Come, Wendy,

Brenda, I’m also hungry. I won’t hold back.” Wendy picked up the chopsticks and started to eat without asking Eddie to sit down and eat as

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

and says,

hidden message in this but

that she can’t remember what she had

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 but she has to continue with

little Eddie, she’ll never