Thursday, June 3, 2010

i'm sorry..

PENCIL: you know, i'm really sorry.

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 mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every 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 of these days, I know I'll be gone and you 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 :)

so..smile..i love you..

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