I am waiting for my suitcase to appear on the collection belt. I am so happy to finally be here as I feared I wouldn't be able to get into the country. The Spaniards are terrible at giving visas and here I thought it was the Americans who played hard to get. I send a message to Hunter, saying that I am already at the airport. It is 8:00 p.m. local time.

Hunter: I'm waiting for you in front of door two.

Selena: Can’t wait. I love you, H.

My smile as I look at my phone is goofy. I wonder what people are thinking when they catch me blushing...