Our Love Story
“I wasn’t looking for love but on the 2 April 2021, it came walking in the room.”
— Marco
“At the perfect time and the perfect place I found my forever person.”
— Bran-Leigh
Marco & Bran-Leigh
They shared the same school corridors at St. Conrad’s College in Klerksdorp, two people in different grades, living parallel lives, never quite crossing paths. God seems to have had a better plan and a better setting in mind.
Years later, both found themselves in Cape Town for their studies. In 2021, on an Easter Friday morning, Bran-Leigh walked into a church service for the first time away from home and met God in a way she had never experienced before. Walking out, she ran into Talya, an old high school friend - Marco’s older sister. Then came a tap on her shoulder, a warm familiar face, and a conversation with Marco that felt like picking up where they had never left off.
They exchanged numbers. Marco reached out, perhaps a little too quickly. Bran-Leigh, convinced it was a date, promptly did what any sensible woman might do: she vanished. For weeks. Marco, to his credit, eventually tried again, nudged by his friend and her now-bridesmaid, Emihle and invited her along to a simple errand at the V&A Waterfront. They got McDonald's and talked until the sun set over the Atlantic. And just like that, two best friends were born.
They were inseparable like two peas in a pod, spending nearly every day together even if only for a few stolen minutes in the car. When the feelings arrived, Bran-Leigh was the brave one who named them first. Marco felt them too. But Marco was in no rush; he waited, prayed, and was certain before he committed. Four months later, with her father's blessing, Marco asked Bran-Leigh to be his girlfriend on Valentine's Day, 2022, because of course he did.
They graduated, built their lives, and followed each other to Johannesburg. And on a beautiful December morning, the 23rd, 2025, Marco asked the only question that mattered.
She said yes.
Ours is a love born in divine timing - unhurried, unforced, and deeply rooted in faith. It is the kind that begins as friendship and grows into home. It is patient enough to wait four months for the right moment, brave enough to say "I feel something" first, and steady enough to build a life across cities and seasons. We met unexpectedly, naturally, and with God already in the room.