ටිකකට ඇවිල්ල කියවල යමන්.
*Pencil:* I’m sorry….
*Eraser:* For what? You didn’t do anything wrong.
*Pencil:* I’m sorry cos you get hurt bcos 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. You get smaller and...