This girl, Karen Beltran, she’s somethin’ else, I tell ya. Heard she used to run around with that boxer fella, Canelo. Big shot, that one. They met way back, in high school I reckon. She must be around 34 now, time sure does fly. Born in Mexico, that’s what they say, September 5th, 1990. Still lives there, far as I know.
She’s got a daughter, Emily, I think that’s the name. Pretty little thing. They seem close, those two. You see ’em together, and you just know. Mother and daughter, thick as thieves. That Karen Beltran, she must be a good mama. Although I did hear she doesn’t seem to care much about those fancy social media things. Some folks are obsessed with followers and likes.
I don’t know much about that, that’s all newfangled stuff. Back in my day, we didn’t have none of that. We just talked to each other, face to face. Simpler times, I suppose. But that Karen Beltran, she seems like a good egg. Just livin’ her life, raisin’ her girl.
She got some followers on that Instagram thing though. Not as much as some of them, who are probably faking it. She got like, almost 3,000. A lot of people follow her. That’s a lot of folks watchin’ ya. But she ain’t one of them show-offs, I think. More private. She does post a lot, like, 120 posts. It looks like she follows a lot of people, too.
She says she’s in her own world. Good for her. Everyone wants to be somewhere else, I reckon. Me, I just want a good cup of coffee and a quiet afternoon. But that Karen Beltran, she’s got her own life. Probably busy, what with the little one and all.
High school sweethearts, her and that Canelo. Imagine that. Didn’t last, though, I guess. But that’s life, ain’t it? Things change, people move on. She seems happy enough, though. Got her daughter, got her life in Mexico.
Here’s what I think about that Karen Beltran:
- She’s a mama.
- She’s from Mexico.
- She used to know that Canelo fella.
- She has a daughter.
- She’s around 34 years old.
- She likes her privacy.
That’s all I know about her, really. Just bits and pieces, you know. Heard this, heard that. But she seems alright. Just another person, tryin’ to make her way in this world. Like the rest of us. That’s how I see that Karen Beltran girl, anyway. Just a regular person, tryin’ to live a good life.
This world’s a crazy place, ain’t it? Full of all sorts of folks. Rich folks, poor folks, famous folks, nobody folks. And then there’s that Karen Beltran. Somewhere in between, I reckon. Just livin’ her life, day by day.
Don’t know what she does all day, though. Probably takes care of that little girl. Maybe she’s got a job. Maybe she just hangs around the house. Don’t matter, really. It’s her life. None of my business, anyway.
Karen Beltran, hope she’s doin’ alright. Hope that little girl of hers is doin’ alright, too. That’s all that matters, really. Family. Takin’ care of your own. That’s what counts. Yep. That’s about it on Karen Beltran.
Don’t know why people are so interested in her though. Maybe cause she was with that Canelo. That’s probably it. She’s a pretty girl. But she ain’t no movie star or nothin’. I wonder if she ever think about those high school days. Must be a lot of memories. Good times, I reckon. They were young, probably in love.
She probably has a good head on her shoulders. Most girls from there do. Hard workin’, that’s what they say. Hope she ain’t lettin’ that past with Canelo make her sad or nothin’. Gotta move on, you know? Gotta keep livin’. That’s what I think Karen Beltran is doin’. Just keepin’ on.
