She said she'd be back today, September 23rd, at 6:24 PM.

I am still standing at her airport gate.

It's now September 24, 9:18 PM.

She left a month ago and jokingly I begged her not to leave. She said I've gone through longer lengths without her.

She's right.

But those days I was lost. Now I cannot anymore succumb to the dark. When she left all I could think about was seeing her face again. I should have gone with her.

It's September 24, 9:24 PM.

And I'm still waiting.