One who understands me, loves me for what I am, sometimes a loser sometimes a winner, the one who wants to be pretty and attemps to do that, one that her smile and face tells you it is ok in good and bad times, the one who hugs me so strong I can feel my bones crack, the one that when she leaves I know I will start missing. The one who wants to look like a lady in front of everybody else but a woman in front of me.