Eraser : For what? you didn't 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 mistake 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. Even though one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you have to replace me with a new one. I'm actually happy with my job. So, please stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad :)
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