How we found each other
We met on a quiet afternoon in a café along Maginhawa, both of us reading the same book by different authors. Marco asked if mine was any good. I told him it was the best thing I’d read all year. He bought a copy that same night.
Three years, two apartments, and one very loud puppy later, he asked me to marry him on a rooftop in Bonifacio Global City, just as the sun dipped behind the buildings. The light was, as he likes to say now, our golden hour.
We’d be honoured to have you with us as we begin the next chapter.