The Pencil and the Eraser
The eraser asked the pencil: – How are you, my friend? The pencil replied angrily: – I’m not your friend. I hate you. The eraser, surprised and saddened, asked: – Why? The pencil replied: – Because you erase what I…
The eraser asked the pencil: – How are you, my friend? The pencil replied angrily: – I’m not your friend. I hate you. The eraser, surprised and saddened, asked: – Why? The pencil replied: – Because you erase what I…