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?"
"There's a big
difference. 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."
In any relationship, the essence of
trust is not its bind, but in its bond. So hold the hand of
the person whom you love rather than expecting them to hold
yours...
read it
somewhere