Pencil says “You know, I’m really sorry.”
Eraser says “For what? You didn’t do anything wrong.”
Pencil says “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 every time.”
Eraser says “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 have to replace me with a new one, I’m
actually happy with my job. So please, stop
worrying. I hate to see you sad..”
Pencil “…… :")”