Eudora's nose twitched, "Dad, I am Eudora!"
When he heard this, Gordon immediately shook his head, "No, you're not Eudora. My Eudora is only five years old this year, and I still have to bring her to go get some sparklers! You're not my Eudora."
"Dad, I'm Eudora! I've already grown up. I don't want sparklers anymore!"
She thought that he had already forgotten about her, but did not expect that despite his condition, he had not forgotten to love her.
Gordon grew anxious upon seeing her cry.
"Miss, why are you crying? I'm really not your father! Have you lost your father? Then, I'll find him with you. Where's your father? Don't worry, he won't abandon you. Surely he's anxiously searching for you now too!"
Eudora sniffed, "Then, can we walk around and look for him together?"
Gordon nod
