a little boy andhis mother were
crossing a bridge.
the mother was
kind of scared
so she asked
her little boy,
"sweetheart, please
hold my hand so that you don't
fall into the river."
the little boy looked up and said,
"no, mom. you hold my hand."
"what's the difference, son?",
asked the puzzled mother.
"there's a big difference, mommy,"
replied the little boy.
"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 in its bind, but in its bond.
so, hold the hand of the person who loves
you rather than expecting them to hold
yours.
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