Pencil : I'm sorry ....
Eraser : For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil : I'm sorry cos you get hurt bcos 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. :)
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p/s:
but trust me ... kita akan tetap rasa happy dengan apa yang si pencil lakukan .... and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying, or sad.....
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