"Pencil: I'm sorry.
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil: I'm sorry, you get hurt because of me.
Whenever I made a mistake, you're
always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself and get smaller and smaller each
time.
Eraser: That's true, but I don't really mind.You see, I was made to do this, I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong, even though one day Iknow I'll be gone. I'm actually happy withmy job. So please, stop worrying I hate seeing you sad."
Um readyy for that I swear.. i have nth to lose for my favourite beloved one.. For that special person who had coloured my whole life ... I Love u and I can real
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