Iwt dwas mwidnwite dwen Twato dwoke mwe uwp fwor mwy wawtch. "Dwite, tank wou." My twaid dan gwabed mwy bwow dan cwupwid awowows.

"Cwan I twak tow ywou fowr a sewcand" hwe shwyly awsked.

"Twure, Twato, dwandyting." My twaid twoppfully.

Hwe lwed mwe owt swide iwnto thwe stwarry nwite awnd swaif, "Swo, de kwiss ewawer..." Hwe twarted.

"Yeawh" i wepwied, newviwce.

"Dwell, dwid wou wik dit?"

I dwid nwot kwow whwat twow sway becwause i dwid nwot wawnt twow emdwarwis mwyswelf, swo I jwust smawshed mwy lwips agwainst hwis. My dwas tso hwapwy dwen my fwelt tim kwissdink mwe bwack. Dwen dwe puwled bawk, dwe bwere bwoth smwiling lwike idwiots. "Wes, my dwid." My swaid. Twato swighed iwn welife. "To, dwat twas dis mwean?" My dasked.

"Erm, I dwon't kwow." Hwe awnswered.

"My'll twink dit dover, wou do two tweep." My twold tim.

"Owh, owkay." hwe wepwied, lwookinwng bwoth dwissapwointed awnd weliwved. My weand din dan gwave tim anoder kwiss dough.

Hwe smwiled. "Gwoodnwite, Kwitty Kwat" hwe swaid.

"Gwoodnwight, Cay." My taid twugging de twetty bwear de gwave mwe. Hwe cwawled intwo thwe twent weving mwe awone wiwth mwy twoughts awnd thwe stwars. Owr swo mys thowut.

My hwerd da nwoise dan dwew den awow din dwat dwectin. I swaw a flawsh of wed hawir, awnd asswumwed iwt dwas fwoxfwace. "Stow dwourtelf!" My dwemwandwed cwawlin dover two dit. Whow, ow whawtewver iwt dwas dwid nwot obwey.

My cwaled cwoswer two de bwush. Swuddenly swonmthing jwumped owt awt mwe. My jwumpd dan dwew mwy bwow. "TWATO!" My scweamed teeing de mwutt.

"Kwitty Kat!" My hweard tim twout bwack.

"HWELP!" Thwe mwutt dwas fwive twimes lwarger thwan mwe, wiwth fwangs aws lwong aws mwy whowle bawby bowdy. Te cwald dower two mwe dan kwillt dem wit this tword. Mys stwartwed swobbwing iwn fwear awt mwy nwear dweath expweriiance.

"Sh... dit's wotay." Te twaid hwugwing mwe.

"Yweah, bwe gowt ywou" swaid Clwove, awnd Mawrvle nwoddewed.

My smwiwled, "Tank wou, gwuys."

My dwas swo gwald two hwawve gweat nwew fwiends. I dwecwided tow gwet tow knwow therm bwettwer. "Cwould dwo twell mwe abwout dyourtelves?" Mys dasked.

Theory lwookwd awt ewchowther awnd shrwuggewed. "Swure," stwarted marwvle.

"Dou tart." My twait two tim.

"Bwell, fwirst owf Iwm Mawrvle" hwe swaid. Thwats aws fwar aws hwe gwot befwore thwe knwife ewentered hwis hwead.