pencil : I'm sorry
eraser : For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
pencil : I'm sorry because you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made 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 each time.
eraser : That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day , I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job ! (: . So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
kereeeennn .......
Jumat, 25 November 2011
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