i just performed the last show of my xoxo tour, here in madrid, i was laying down on the floor going over a checklist, in some socks, black sweats, and a baby white t shirt, my hair down, and makeup off

when suddenly as i was reading i hear the creak of the door and i feel a weight on my chest, and its you, mi mamí who i haven’t seen in two weeks, i let out a small squeal and i hug you tightly, kissing all over your face as i roll you over and i pin you down so i can kiss your face “mamí No me dijiste que ibas a venir”