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Stranger, ‘Til We Meet Again


         Whenever I look at the stars above, all I can remember is a night with a stranger, who left a spot in my heart that I would keep forever. Mike, an Ilonggo whom I encountered in Villareal Stadium last 24th of May, 2011, happened to leave a memory in my heart and gave me a night that I wish could happen again. It was the last three days of my summer vacation in Roxas City, where I had been staying for almost six weeks. It was then I met Mike, whom I consider the first friend I made in the city.
I was busy texting when he approached me. He said ‘Hi,’ I looked over at the wrong direction, and there he was, smiling at me. I was about to go home but I started to feel comfortable having a conversation with him, so I stayed until 9 pm. We talked about random things; what he does, where he graduated and what I have been doing during my stay in Roxas City. He was really nice. Even though I had difficulty conversing in Ilonggo, I tried harder, and he said I was good at it, too. Then the others left the stadium, and we decided to go home, too. He brought with him his motorcycle and offered me a ride, but unfortunately, I went there on a bike, so I just went home in it. After four visits to Roxas City in the past two years, I finally gained a friend.  Sadly, I was about to go back to Davao City.
When I reached home I still remembered I was singing in the kitchen and waiting for his text feeling like he was someone I’ve already known for a long time. I was hoping we could get together some time, even on the last day of my stay. Even though he was a stranger I had just met, I had no feeling of fear or suspicion around him.
The afternoon of May 25th came; my aunt and I went out to buy some pasalubong and he texted me at around four. I was thinking of going to West Bar before I coming back to Davao and I was hoping he’d ask if he could join me. My plan: Go out alone and come home early, or go out, and I'll be happier if he joins me. Then, plan B worked! I said that I'll be going out in the evening, at the West Bar, alone, and he asked if he could join me and I said yes. I started to feel excited about it, looking forward to hanging out with a stranger.
It was about nine-thirty in the evening. I waited for him outside the Red Sun Restaurant compound near BPI. He even asked if I were wearing slippers so he could wear slippers too. West Bar had no vacant seats that time, so we waited outside, chatted a bit. And I felt like I was in a “Hayahay” mode, because he did everything. Upon entering West Bar, he offered me a seat and he sat next to me. I was a bit shy that time. I felt a special treatment that night that even my boyfriend hadn’t done for me. I imagined it was a date.  He ordered some drinks, continued chatting, and criticizing the customers who were singing. He asked me if I could sing and told him that I can, but I won’t sing unless he sang first.
He asked me if I want to leave the place and roam around with him, or have the so called ‘joy ride.’ And I said yes without second thoughts. First, we went to Baybay. Just strolled around the park, and talked, and made jokes around. There were fishermen on the shore at around eleven in the evening, busy pulling the large fishing nets. It was such a sight. After that, he became my Roxas City tour guide, showed me the places I’ve never been before. Stopped at McGenie's to buy some Cornetto ice cream, he got me a hazelnut, and he ate the vanilla one. Then we drove around Lawaan and drove inside Malipayon village. The night sky was filled with stars, and luckily, we stared at the same shooting star, the first shooting star I ever saw in Roxas City (which makes it a magical night, for me). I was back-riding and all I could ever think of is this night to never end. I felt peace with the splash of the wind and I willingly hoped to extend my stay, which I think will not happen.
During the ride, I felt peaceful at most. I wasn’t worried about anything. I could still remember I was fixing my hair every time we came to a stop, worried if I might look horrible with those wind-struck hair. I did enjoy every part of the ride. When we were passing by empty streets, I always take a look around and see how simple yet inviting this city really is. I also remembered I was gazing above and how those thousands of stars made the night so bright yet romantic. It was as if I was freed at this moment; free of imagining how things could be if I went to a different track. I thought of no consequences, I just thought happiness for myself. I realized that even the simplest things could bring joy to my heart. I realized that at this moment, I was thinking of my happiness, and not of others.
We went back to Baybay to have a rest. We just sat, and talked about everything. He always mentioned that he should have approached me weeks earlier so we could have more time to spend together. I wished that night would never end, and thinking that these moments only happen in a movie, and never thinking this could happen to me.
The streets were empty but the city lights were still up and merry. It was almost two o’clock in the morning when we decided to leave. He drove me home and I still couldn’t forget the smile on his face when I was waiting for my cousin to open the gate. He was staring at me as he sat on his motorcycle. It was a sincere smile, a smile that could turn my world upside-down. Then I thanked him, tapped him on his left shoulder and bid goodbye. I waved my hand, he drove away, and I looked at the stars above.

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