Pencil : I'm so sorry..
Eraser : For what? you didnt do anything wrong.
Pencil : I'm sorry cause you get hurt because of me. whenever i make a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. you get smaller and smaller everytime.. :'(
Eraser : That's true. but i dont really mind. You see, i was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. eventhough one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you have to replace me with the new one, I'm acctualy happy with my job.. So please stop worrying, i hate to see you sad.. :')
