The One

A year ago I asked Ben on our first date, a simple motorcycle ride. A year later I couldn't be more thankful for him, however he isn't my Prince Charming.

As a young girl I read books and watch movies about meeting the perfect man. He does whatever you ask, he buys you anything you want, spends every moment of everyday with you, and never complains. As a 22 year old, I finally accepted the fact that Prince Charming doesn't exist.

Ben isn't my Prince Charming, he is my boy in old blue jeans. He has taught me patience, made me laugh when I am sad, and loved me on days I don't deserve it. He isn't my Prince Charming, he is the one that God made for me.

And he is the one.