Pencil - I am sorry. Eraser - For what? you didn't do anything wrong. Pencil - I
am sorry because you get hurt because of me whenever i made a mistake you are
always there to erase it, but as u make my mistakes vanish you lose a part of
yourself, you get smaller and smaller . . . Eraser - That's true but i don't
mind you . . see i was made to do this, i am here to help you whenever you make
a mistake and i know ''you will replace me 1 day, but i am happy because i hate
to see you sad.''
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