I know a girl, who made a list of what she wanted in a
boyfriend.
“ He must have tanned skin. ” she said
“ And blonde hair. ” she added
“ He must be 6 foot or taller. ” she decided
“ And be able to kick a football further than anyone
else.”
“ He needs to be strong ”
“ And popular ”
She searched for a long time, determined to find a boy from her
list.
No one seemed to have all the things she wanted in a
boyfriend.
Then came along a boy.
He was not tanned.
He didn't have blonde hair.
He was no where near 6 foot.
He had never really played football in his life.
He was not strong.
He was not popular.
but this boy made her laugh and smile and talk about things she
would never tell anyone else.
She had became head over heels for this boy, who was perfect in
an entirely different way.
After all that searching her list now seemed pointless.
Because in the end, you don't choose who you fall in love
with.