A little girl and her father were crossing a bridge.
The father was kind of scared so he asked his little
daughter, "Sweetheart, please hold my hand so
that you don’t fall into the river." The little girl said, "No,
Dad. You hold my hand." "What’s the difference?"
Asked the puzzled father..

"There’s a big difference," replied the little girl.
"If I hold your hand and something happens to me,
chances are that I may let your hand go.But if you hold my
hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens, you
will never let my hand go. "

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hAha.

~In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its bond.~