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Thursday, January 1, 2009;
6:45 PM
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.'
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...
ESCAPE.
Escaping Reality
Hello.
My name is
yitkuay
. It is not
PERFECT
, but I like it.
& that's all that
MATTERS
.
I really love
LONDON
.
& I know that you do too.
So,
Will you run away with me?
I really hope so.
Truth About Forever
Running Away
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