Sweet Little Story of a Father and his Daughter
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."
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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