Pencil: I’m sorry
Eraser: For what? You didn’t do anything wrong.
Pencil: You always get hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you’re there to erase it and also lose a part of yourself each time.
Eraser: I really don’t mind because I’m made to do this. Even though I will be enough older, one day, that you would neglect me for a new. I hate seeing you sad.
Comparison in Life:
Parents are like eraser and children,the pencil. Parents, like erasers, rectify your mistakes. Sometimes along the way… they get hurt, and eventually become older when we start neglecting them for new (spouse) but they always hate seeing you sad. Love them and take care of them.
