Pencil : I'm really SORRY.
Eraser : Y ? U didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil : Whenever i make a mistake , u always there to erase it. But , as u make my mistake vanish , u lose a part of yourself. U get smaller and smaller everytime.
Eraser : Even though, i know i'll be gone & u'll REPLACE me with a new one , i'm still HAPPY with what i've done. So , please stop worrying. I hate seeing u sad :)
