Saturday, August 20, 2011

A PENCIL AND AN ERASER

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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