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the pencil and eraser story

here goes.

onece upon a time,

pencil was walking down the street.

and he noticed someone sitting by the trash heaps

out of concern, he walked towards theunknown person.

this unknown person [eraser] looked really down

pencil then said:

hello my friend :] what are you doing sitting at this corner all by yourself?

as eraser wiped away his tears,

he looked up at pencil and said:

"those people, they detest me just im different from them.

im not short and square like them.

they mock

they laugh.

and they throw stones at me.

they hurt me.

i'm outcasted."

just then, pencil stretched out his hand and asked eraser to get up

"Well, i feel that you're no different than them or me.

we might look different but we're still stationary after all.

they should not judge.

it's alright kiddo.

come on over to my pencilbox and i'll show you the real fun of having friends

friends who work with you everyday.

friends who love and care.

i'm sure you'll love them very much too."

they then walked back and stepped into Michael's pencilbox.

/to be continued....