Wendy, leave the nice man alone.
Cedric stepped back and asked Mrs. Chen, ‘Is it okay if we talk?’
I guess that would be all right, she smiled.
‘Peter Pan was my favorite book, Wendy. But China Doll suits you better.’
“What’s your name?”
“Today’s my birthday, Mr. Cedric. Daddy’s going to meet us after work. Aren’t you getting on the train?”
‘Not today, Wendy. I’m leaving all the fun for you.’
“Thank you….and be careful. Goodbye!”
Cedric stared at the tracks through his tears. ‘Not today. It’s Wendy’s birthday.’