Little girl and her father were crossing a bridge.
The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter.
Farther: "Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."
Lil Girl: "No, Dad. You hold my hand."
Father: (Puzzled) "What's the difference?"
Lil Girl: 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 in its bind, but in its bond.
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