Thank you for waiting on that corner with my phone

Around midnight I realised my phone was in the back of a taxi I had taken from Tulum Pueblo, and I did not know the driver's name. The next morning a man with the same car found me on the main road, rolled down the window and held it out. He had waited at the same corner for two hours. I tried to pay him. He refused and drove off. I do not know how he found me. I think he asked every person on that road, one by one, and I would like to thank each of them.