Miyerkules, Mayo 11, 2011

SAD STORIES from my INBOX

While dad was polishing his new car,
his 4 years old son pick up a stone and scratch lines on the side of the car.
In his fist of anger, dad took the child's hand and hit it many times,
didn't realize that he hit the child's hands with a wrenc.
At the hospital the child ask
"when will my hands grow back?".
Dad was so hurt, he went back to the car
and kick the car a lot of times, sitting back...
he look at the scratches the child made.
It read "I LOVE YOU DADDY".
:(

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A little girl and her dad were crossin' a bridge. Dad was kind of scared so he ask his daughter
"Honey, please hold my hand so that you won't fall into the river"
The girl said "No dad, you hold my hand."
Her dad asked "what's the difference?"
The girl replied "there's a big difference...if I hold your hand and something happen to you, chances that 
I may let your hand go. But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter happens, you'll never let my hands go."
In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but its BOND.

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