Happiness comes in the form of paletas.
When you heard those little bells ringing from a distance.
That joy could turn to horror at any moment if the guy didn't hear your screams.
When your abuela defended you even when you knew you were in the wrong.
She was always your first line of defense.
When your mom actually agreed to go to McDonald's and you never saw life the same way again.
"Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like thisssss."
When you were the one kid powerful enough to break open the piñata.
All eyes on YOU.
