his promise keeps me alive

I was working in a bistro bar somewhere in makati when i met this lonely strange guy..He sat on my station, so im the one who assists him to his needs which made us comfortable with each other.We planned to have a drink after my work, so he waited me in some coffee shop..To make the story short, we met and went to his hotel..He is so kind, different from everyone..I told him that by next month I will leaving our country and I will work abroad..He wants me to stay in Philippines,and he will offer me to work in their company in airlines,he promised me that he will come back after going to malaysia..I dont know why I did what he wants..I did’nt go to work in abroad because I want to see him again, but till now I am still waiting for his return..everyday I am praying that he would come back, and every night I am crying myself to sleep..

till now, every Sunday (the day we’ve met), I always goes to the same coffee shop, sat on the same table and keeps on thinking that he is still there..

Thanks i’ve met him.. .I didnt regret the day i knew him..even if im in pain, i would still love him..keep on loving him..