Pencil: Eraser, I'm so sorry.
Eraser: Sorry? For what?
Pencil: I apologize, because you hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you always have to erase it. But since you eliminate the mistakes, it makes you lose a part of you. You're getting smaller and smaller.
Eraser: That's true, but I don't really think about it. You see, I indeed was created to do so. I was created to help you whenever you make a mistake. Although in one day, I know I'll disappear and you should replace me with a new one, I'm certainly happy with my job. So, don't worry. I hate to see you sad.
Eraser: Sorry? For what?
Pencil: I apologize, because you hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you always have to erase it. But since you eliminate the mistakes, it makes you lose a part of you. You're getting smaller and smaller.
Eraser: That's true, but I don't really think about it. You see, I indeed was created to do so. I was created to help you whenever you make a mistake. Although in one day, I know I'll disappear and you should replace me with a new one, I'm certainly happy with my job. So, don't worry. I hate to see you sad.
Me. Just like that eraser. I'll make you seems perfect even it hurts me :)
Ps: Wish me luck for religion and economy exams this monday, I'll do my best. AMEN. And for you there, I miss us. I miss how we used to be. What happened to all that?
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