That boy-the beautiful Tomboy

Here's the thing: For so many years, I couldn't understand why every time when I stepped in love- I used to think that she is the one ..... While, in reality, all those she's turned in to vapor.
If you ask me now who'll be that someone , I'll say, someone who can help me reach my dreams and can protect me from my fears. Someone who loves my flaws and makes me happy---like going on a bike ride happy.
The way I figure it, everyone gets a miracle. Though, I will probably never become the Prime Minister of India or Chief Minister of Delhi for that matter, or win a Nobel Prize, or become a CEO of a billion dollar company. But if you consider all the unlikely things together, at least one of them will probably happen to each one of us. My miracle was this: Out of all the men in the world (Ok, not all but at least fifty of them), she choose to go on a ride with me.