Tinky-Winky stared at Po.
"You're
leaving?" he asked.
"Yes, I am. We're gonna live in Tubbietown
City and I'm gonna set up the Laa-Laa Unforgettable Foundation," Po
wrapped her arms around him, "and I would really like you to be our
best man."
"That's... a real honour, Po," Tinky-Winky said
and they hugged again.
"I'm really sorry, Po. I'm sorry for what
Big2T did – or what he wanted to do and I'm sorry for my
shouting. All I want is you to be happy, your my best friend. My only
friend."
"And the narrator?" Po teased.
"Of course,
good ol' Nar, how could I forget him," Tinky-Winky grinned. "When
can I meet this Clant-guy, by the way?"
Po frowned.
"Sorry,
when can I meet your precious Clant-Klent?" Tinky-Winky laughed and
Po pushed him, also laughing.
"He's standing outside."
"Okay,
let's go."
"Wait a minute, Tink – Big2T looked kinda
familiar to me, does that make any sense?"
"He's, eh, my twin
brother," Tinky-Winky said, looking down and feeling ashamed.
"We
grew up in the getto, I moved but he stayed. We're not really friends
anymore, hehe. His actual name's Winky-Tinky. When we were young,
they called him T1 and me T2, 'coz I was younger. When I was gone, he
changed his name, so I've heard. He thinks he's better than me, so he
became Big2T – he stole my T. It's kinda weird and I don't
like it, you know."
"I'm sorry, I never knew that," Po
said.
"No one did," Tinky-Winky answered in a cool voice. "And
no one will, right?"
CLIFFHANGER
