Pencil: I’m sorry. Eraser: For what? You didn’t do anything wrong. Pencil: I’m sorry, you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you’re always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself and get smaller and smaller each
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Trust is like Eraser, It gets Smaller and Smaller after every Mistake
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