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 suddenly

Wendy liked someone else. He was only licking his own wounds. Who would expect that

takes a shower and selects

to tie her hair.

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

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

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

and follows him closely

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

sees the

stood one side and is jealous. How come Wendy isn’t

she

can you remember Brenda but not me?” Eddie

“Wendy doesn’t remember master? Last time

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

a particularly

is frozen in place and traumatized

to her front. “Come, Wendy, eat

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

ceremony which Eddie didn’t mind. He sits

you love eggplant stew? Eat more.” Eddie intends to improve the relationship with her and tries to make her remember him. He serves her

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

in this but

she can’t remember what she

heartily but

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

she’ll never forget