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Sunday, October 2, 2011

Story #1 : Pencil and eraser

 
 
 
Pencil: I'm sorry..
 
Eraser: For what? u didn't do anything wrong...
 
Pencil: I'm sorry cos u get hurt bcos of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're owez there to erase it. Bt as u make my mistakes vanish, u lose a part of urself. u get smaller n smaller each time...
 
Eraser: That's true. Bt I don't really mind. u see, I was made to do this. I was made to help u whenever u do sumthing wrong. Even though 1 day, I know I'll be gone and u'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please.
 
STOP WORRYING as
 
I HATE SEEING YOU SAD. :)
 
                                     This is what a true friendship is made up for . 
 
To have each other whenever they need .

Friendship is something that never be replace .


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