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Join MemoriesThank you for all the memories on the pitch! I pray God grants you access into heavens gate. ❤️🙏🏾
Thank you for all the childhood memories. You will never be forgotten. Love you bro ❤️ RIP
Dear Laolu, Throwback to our early secondary school days when we’d play football at Fun turf and Grahame park in London, you always gave me such a hard time and I always wondered why you were so mean to me. Reality is I was just really bad at football and you were so passionate about the sport 😭. Our friendship has evolved so much since then, from galavanting the streets of Lagos over breaks, to our bool sessions at Tobi’s. You brought such a calming presence, and this reminded me to not take things so serious all the time. Writing this does not even feel real because I felt like we were making strides in our friendship. Rest Easy Olaoluwa
You were such a genuine soul, Laolu; I can’t even fathom that this is real. You have touched everyone in your life with true and ever-lasting kindness, the type that continues to permeate despite you no longer being with us. You’ve left us with so much love, so much joy, so much happiness. All I can think of is your laugh, your smile, the way that you would bounce as you walked as if propelled by the power of joy. This is such an immeasurable loss. Wow. I pray that God envelopes you and your family with so much love right now and salves their wounds. I can’t understand this. It makes NO sense. It seems that God wanted you by His side sooner than any of us would have ever wanted, and even though this will never make ANY sense — any sense AT ALL — I know that you are looking down on us right now with God by your side, still spreading joy into our hearts. What an immeasurable loss. We will NEVER forget you. Thank you for everything that you were, Laolu; thank you for representing so much of the good in this life. I love you forever, Laolu. I love you so much.
the best player on every pitch I shared with him. heaven has gained a star. rest well my guy ❤️
Calm & collected on and off the pitch. Rest in peace top striker. I pray the Lord accepts your gentle soul ❤️
Dear Laolu, I still can’t believe you’re gone. We were only just talking about your plans to look for clubs this summer. It doesn’t feel real. I was telling my friends recently how good you are at football. But beyond that, it was your kindness and calm spirit that truly stood out. You were such a good soul. I pray you rest in perfect peace. You’ll be deeply missed, but never forgotten. ❤️
To say that I am grateful to have ever known you is a significant understatement. LD, you were the very best of us; you have always only ever been extremely kind, patient and just an overall good person. Not just amongst the DWC people, but in the world, you are one of the people that I most respect in the world - and I always will. The last time I saw you, you ordered me an extremely awful drink at Nok, that I will now cherish forever. You were a blessing to those that knew you, which is what makes your loss even more devastating. Each and everyone on of us will cherish your memory as we go on, hence, we cannot say that we are without you. I pray that you can now rest peacefully as heaven gains another angel. Fly high, just as you always have brother 🕊️🤍 With all the love and respect I have, Omar
LD-eee-ee-eee!! That's how we would greet you in drama class at DWC. When I think of Laolu, the first thing that comes to mind is his infectious laughter, which often starts during the most serious moments and spreads joy to everyone around him. I remember his presence—how he could command respect with his aura. Although a silent troublemaker at school, Laolu had this undeniable coolness that drew people in. On the football pitch, everyone looked to him for guidance and leadership. Even with all that respect and loyalty, Laolu remained incredibly kind. He always made sure that everyone around him was doing okay. We will never forget your kindness, laughter, and how you made us feel. May your gentle soul continue to rest in perfect peace.
It was a privilege to share the pitch with you. Rest easy ❤️
I remember you walking into the sitting room and me asking how life was. I remember you speaking about your dreams and aspirations with so much passion and enthusiasm. Oh how I loved how your eyes lit up just from speaking about where you were in life. I remember you returning the same question and how you served as a safe space for me. It was in how you listened, like really listened, not just to my words but to my soul without interrupting, without judging. It was in how you understood the words I didn’t even speak, it was in how you helped me gain so much clarity just by talking with you, it was in how you were so present, so optimistic, so patient, warm, calm and encouraging given it was the first time meeting you. I remember those subtle, reassuring smiles between our conversations, the kind that whispered, “Everything will be okay,” the kind that reminded me good humans exist, the kind that made me believe I was worthy of every dream I carried. Each time you walked into the sitting room, you would always ask randomly if we were all okay, wait patiently for an honest answer, and then nod and smile when you got a yes. And when you sensed someone wasn’t sure, you’d linger, giving them room to open up. And if they couldn’t, you’d still offer that same gentle smile, as if to say, “Even if you’re not okay now, you will be. I promise.” I’m still in complete shock. Still trying to make sense of this senseless loss! Somewhere deep down, I’m still hoping to receive that call, the one that says this was all a test of our faith and that you came back to life, hale and hearty, still shining that radiant smile that lit up every life. Nevertheless, even in this agony, we are called to give thanks in all things. So here we are, Lord, broken, shattered, questioning, but surrendering completely to You. We lay our grief at Your feet, trusting in You, the Author and Finisher of our faith. I’m sorry… I really can’t bring myself to say goodbye. Your love was a gift. Your existence was a gift to all who had the privilege of experiencing you, even if only for a moment. Your kindness was a light that changed us forever. Thank you for every moment, every smile, every piece of yourself you gave so freely. Our lives will never be the same because of your warmth, your generosity, and your ever-so-beautiful soul. So instead of goodbye… I’ll just say: Please, come back. Just this once, take a U-turn and return to us. We miss you. We need you. The world needs you. Come back, Laolu, please. Amen.
Sports Pre. Man, it was an honour sharing the sports prefect title with you. Our last sports day at DWC we were both handed Olympic style torches to run around the track to open up the ceremony. It was completely over the top, but now I can’t think of a better way to remember you. A flame forever burning. You lit up so many little lights in our hearts. I hope we continue to spread that light the way you shared it with us
LD, to say that I’ve been shocked since I heard about your passing is an understatement. I’m thankful for the countless times we shared a football pitch & the many memories that came from them. From the odd patch of grass in UPDC to the big pitch in DWC and so on. You were more than a role-model; you were a phenom. Thank you for your impact on my life and many others. #LDForever
Laolu, I can only think of the happiest memories when I think of you. Your laughter was contagious and would never stop. Thank you for being one of the kindest, happiest souls I’ve ever met. I’ll miss you forever. Rest easy.
My LD — a gentle spirit and a true gentleman. These past few days have been unbearably heavy. I never imagined life without us celebrating milestones together, laughing through spontaneous hangouts, or making more memories. The thought of continuing without you feels unreal. You were so many beautiful things—talented, loving, reliable, brilliant, genuine, kind, humble. Just an extraordinary soul through and through. You should be so proud of the person you were and the legacy you’ve left behind—from your professional achievements in football and accounting to simply being a good, good soul. I’ll miss our spontaneous hangouts, foodie adventures, our easy-breezy friendship, and the deep love we shared for family and good times. Thank you for always showing up—for being solid in every season: the highs, the lows, and everything in between. Thank you for that last hangout on March 9th—it was the perfect day. I’ll hold onto it forever. I’d give anything for more time. One more hug. One more laugh. One more call. My heart is shattered, but I take comfort knowing your gentle soul is at peace. The void you’ve left is impossible to fill. God, please receive him. Cover his family and all of us who are hurting. Help us find peace in the pain, and gratitude for the gift that was—and is—you, Laolu. I love you endlessly. Always and forever. Rayy
Laolu my brother, A great guy by every definition! You were one of my best friends at Greenwood and even when life took us to different paths after primary school, we always kept some form of contact. When I posted I was going to Drexel, you were the first person to message me, you told me you were going there as well; and it gave me an immense level of peace and excitement because I knew even though I was going to be away from my family, I at least would have my “Day 0” with me. Reconnecting at Drexel for uni, thousands of miles away from home, felt predestined. We held each other down through some of those rough finance classes lol. Life was happening and some times we wouldn’t see one another as much, but between those intervals you’d check in and say “let’s tap fifa” and when we did it felt like we were in Primary 6 Minnie again :) I was a fan at your ⚽️ games and I would always brag about you. Your dedication and resilience on and off the pitch was unmatched. You were the ONE my brother and you’ll always be. We had spoken about seeing each other again this summer but I guess I’ll have to wait till I see you in Jannah. LD18! Your name will transcend generations. I love you so much orè mi and you’ll forever be in my heart. Rest well.. Legends can never die💙🐉
LD my brother, this does not feel real.. I'm still in shock.. we literally played football together and caught up on life just two weeks before the news broke out.. I am honestly lost for words whenever I see a photo of you or hear people talking about you in the past tense. LD my brother, there are so many things I wish I had said to you in person, but now I must live in regret.. LD my brother, from when we first met as little kids playing football at Greenwood every Saturday morning, to playing against each other at tournaments amongst our peers in secondary school, to our transition to the United States to play college football, to our time in London still getting to play together post-college.. LD my brother, I regret not having a stronger relationship with you, especially considering how similar our career paths have been. Out of everyone I have ever met, I always saw myself in you. Your love and dedication for football, the dream of one day becoming a professional football player, your work ethic, intelligence, and — not forgetting the best part about you — your calmness and joyful energy. LD my brother, I never told you this, but I always wanted to be as good as you were at football. I looked up to you from afar, and every chance I got to play with or against you, I was always thrilled. You always did something magical on the pitch that left me in disbelief. You are the best player I have ever played with or against. It saddens me deeply that life has robbed me of watching you play the game of football again, and of further strengthening our friendship. LD, you are a very special talent, a very special person. I will cherish the memories I have of you forever. Save a spot for me on the team in heaven, my friend. God bless you. Until we meet again, I'll carry your spirit on the field. LD my brother, I love you.. always.. rest easy, my brother.
In Loving Memory of Laolu Laolu, I just want to celebrate your life. His presence touched everyone fortunate enough to know him. His wide smile was a beacon of warmth, his laughter contagious, and his kindness was wholesome. Laolu was more than a cousin; he was my little brother, someone who I’ve watched grow from a small quiet shy kid to a grown outgoing giant. His life was a testament to strength, resilience, and compassion. He faced life’s challenges with dignity and grace, always offering support and encouragement to those around him. I am especially grateful for the wonderful moments we shared together in Nigeria. The joy of visiting the beach house, laughing freely, and enjoying carefree days under the sun will forever be among my fondest memories. The football match we played together with Deji and my friends was filled with laughter, competition, and camaraderie, a beautiful day plastered permanently in my heart. Though we grieve deeply, we are grateful for the love and joy Laolu brought into our world. We honor his legacy by holding onto the lessons he taught us, living fully, loving deeply, and always extending kindness to others. Rest peacefully, my brother. You are loved beyond measure and missed beyond words. Your spirit will always live on in me, in your brother, your sister and their children.
Laolu, my sweet cousin, I am heartbroken. This will never make sense. It hurts too much to comprehend. My dear cousin, you were always the kind of person whose presence didn’t need to be loud to be felt. You had this quiet strength, this warm calmness, that made anyone feel at ease just being around him. You didn’t say much unless he had something thoughtful to say, and when he did speak, people listened. And then we laugh, we smile or both. The one word I can use to describe you is sweet. You are so sweet. The kind of sweet that just made you want to protect him, even though you didn’t need protecting and you were always the one gently looking out for everyone else. Thoughtful to the core. You are so handsome…I always bragged about you when I see young ladies that I thought would be a lovely match, although you didn’t need my help my help or anyone else’s in that department. You had such a shy and infectious smile that made everyone who met you smile in response. I have told you already how wonderful…how lovely you are and now I am so glad I did. I told you numerous times that I love you and I am so glad I did. I will miss out chats and catch-ups when we saw each other or over the phone, talking about next steps, ambitions and how we’d get there. I loved catching up with you and I just wish I made more time to do it more often. You always made ordinary moments feel light and easy. You had so much more to give, so many more people to make smile, so many more games to play and watch, calls to make, hugs to give. Laolu, you have managed to leave behind something beautiful: a quiet legacy of kindness, love, and laughter. Everyone that I know, who knew you loved you and that is very powerful. I miss you! You will always be with us. In every calm moment, I will always feel a joyful glow when I think of you. Rest easy my sweet cousin. I love you.
Dear friend how you’ve touched so many souls across cities, countries, and continents. The love pouring out from every corner of the world now is a reflection of who you were …genuine, radiant, and unforgettable. That love will forever bless your spirit. I will eternally cherish every memory we shared especially our nickname for each other—idolo—and that’s exactly what you are to every person that has had the privilege to know you. Our idol. Someone I admired deeply, someone who showed up with heart, humor, and soul. You gave me the gift of friendship during some of the most innocent, pure, and formative years of my life. And at just 26, you left behind the kind of legacy most people spend a lifetime trying to build. You’ll always be remembered for your iconic laugh, your superstar strength, your unshakable spirit, and the way you made people feel seen, loved, and understood. So many of us fell in love with your energy, your kindness, your presence. We will miss you endlessly, and think of you always. You live on in our hearts, in the memories we hold close, and in the lives you’ve forever changed. LD 4L, our idolo <3
LD! My first ever roommate! Thank you for being the amazing person who motivated me and everyone else around you. Thank you for keeping it real to help us grow and giving us someone to brag about when it came to football especially as you’re one of the best anyone ever knew. Like I remember describing you as the person who has scored every type of goal you could imagine and it was true! Your legacy will continue and love will never end. I remember our special number in church and our little freestyles in the room that definitely motivated me when I was doing music and one of the factors that led to that journey especially in DWC. Same love from school you showed it outside and even after and outside school you never stopped showing it. Thinking about you in past tense is heartbreaking. It’s sad but we know you’re in a better place. Rest well #LDForever- Somcat
Dear Laolu, I am so sad for you, sad that 26 is where is stopped. For selfish reasons I am sad for myself too but mostly I’m sad for you. You had so much life in you, you didn’t deserve to go now and not like this. I have so many questions, are you okay? Are you in a good place? Do you feel at peace ? I went to the park to try and sit with what has happened, it was sunny and warm and I couldn’t help but feel sad that you will never get to experience that again. It’s too definite and final… my brain cannot comprehend that you are gone. All of a sudden all the memories we shared have come flooding back, almost like I’m experiencing you for the first time again. The way you made me feel in the time we shared together, the good, the raw, the ugly, those were real. If I had known this is how long you had on earth, I would’ve hugged you tighter, told you how much I cared about you. Thank you for allowing me to experience such an intense connection. Thank you for seeing me, thank you for allowing me to know your passions, your flaws, what makes you, you. You left a mark on me and I truly truly will never ever forget you.
Wow Laolu, the news of your passing still doesn't feel real... I wish you could see how loved you are! From meeting you in DWC, to all our little fun dates, to partying all Christmas to talking about our quarter life crisis together :') I hope your kind and gentle spirit that everyone knows you for is at rest. Thank you for all the memories, all my thoughts of you are beautiful. I pray for your family and friends. You have a community of people that love you so so deeply and will remember and honor you forever. Love you always Laolu, rest in peace ♥️
LD, aburo mi, God bless you for being a great friend. Love you forever.
I remember the first day I met you, at a little park in London about 15 years ago. I remember thinking, 'who's this baller making me run in circles'... only for us to end up in the same school a few months later. You took me in as your lil bro in DWC, always checking in, laughing at the most random things, and of course, continued making me run in circles. We spoke sparingly since our days in DWC but it was always love, laughter and positive vibes each time we saw there after. I'm truly grateful to God we crossed paths in this life. Each time I challenge myself physically, I will remember you for continuously doing the same while chasing your dreams. May your soul rest in perfect peace.
I hate speaking about you in the past tense and a part of me is truly still in denial. You were inspirational to me , one of the few people on the planet that from day one just made me want to be a better person . You were a kind and considerate soul. My first roommate away from home and you made a difference for me. I don’t think you know how highly I thought of you. God bless your beautiful soul and I hope rest in perfect peace ❤️🕊️
I am a witness to the light that was Laolu Daranijo. From our early days in Barney class at Greenwood House School, where we were the best of friends, to our time in England—when I’d visit Yimika and Akin to babysit Jojo and we’d find those precious moments to catch up—it has always been love and respect with you. Lulu (I know you didn’t like this nickname, but allow me this one last time, plix.), I have known you all my life and no matter how long went by between our conversations, every time we spoke, it was effortless—just warmth, jokes, memories, and deep friendship. Some of my fondest childhood memories have you in them: us choreographing to Boom Boom Pow by Black Eyed Peas for class party, bonding over High School Musical, That’s So Raven, and of course, Wande Coal’s Mushin 2 Mo’Hits. You were such an essential part of my happy childhood. I didn’t always say it out loud—but I see it so clearly now. There’s also something I never really acknowledged in my adulthood— you were the first boy I ever really had real feelings for! I remember Primary 3 so clearly, when we were seatmates and you gifted me this tall green feathery pen saying “My mum said I should give it to the girl I like.” Also, that day when my friends tried to tease me by telling you I liked you, but instead of hiding your feelings you stood tall on our table and told them to shut up—because you liked me too. That moment is etched in my heart. By Primary 5, we had grown into best friends—me giving you advice on how to talk to other girls you liked (yes, I remember!). What an era. I wish I had shared all these memories with you while I had the chance. They seemed like little things at the time… but they mean everything now. I’m so grateful that our childhood friendship blossomed into a bond between our families—strengthened by the beautiful friendship between our older sisters. And I’m thankful that I get to see pieces of you in Jojo as he grows up to become such a strong and brilliant light, by the special grace of God. I love you forever, Laolu. (Something I wish I had said more often.) I wrote a song for you— and thanks for letting me know you like it :). Rest easy, my dear friend now turned sweet angel. Forever in our hearts.
Dear Laolu, It’s hard to find the right words to honor someone like you — someone whose spirit was so bright, whose heart was so open, and whose presence was a gift to everyone lucky enough to know him. From our days together at Day Waterman College to the time we shared in Philadelphia during College, your presence was a constant source of joy. I’ll always remember movie nights in my freshman dorm, the calm, easy conversations, and watching you play soccer at Drexel with that signature passion and grace. You had an infectious energy — the kind that lifted everyone around you. Your kindness, your warmth, and your effortless ability to make people smile — those are the things I’ll carry with me forever. Rest in peace, Laolu.
In Loving Memory of Laolu Forever a part of Cobham FC You never called me by my name, Just "Coach"—with pride, with calm acclaim. A quiet strength, a smiling grace, Elegance written on your face. You danced upon the pitch so free, A talent bright for all to see. Each step, a gift, each move, a flame— You honoured football, played the game. You gave your all, you stood up tall, For self, for family—you gave it all. With every pass and every run, You shone beneath the setting sun. Gone too soon—too far, too fast, A moment stolen, not meant to last. There were dreams yet to unfold, Stories, journeys to be told. But now you soar beyond our sky, Where stars remember how you’d fly. Rest, Laolu, and be at peace— Your legacy will never cease. We’ll hold your name in every game, With love, with pride, and still the same— Until the final whistle’s blown, Until we meet—you’re not alone.
Laolu, you were such a kind and sweet soul. Your energy was infectious, and I'll never forget how you always brightened up our class. You'll be deeply missed. May your soul rest in perfect peace
I first met Laolu in Day Waterman College, when we were both put in Class 7A. I remember the first time we bonded back then and I constantly reminded him of it. We were sat next to each other watching a movie in form group when one of my braided extensions fell out. Laolu noticed and asked me what it was and I explained to him the hair mechanics I had so recently learnt myself. In Year 7, most of the boys had recoiled at the aspects of girlhood foreign to them, but Laolu was just really fascinated and cared about learning more. Every time I reminded him of this story, he would respond “Why do you even remember that?” I’d always just laugh off his confusion but my answer would have been that it just said so much about how caring, gentle and patient he was from the beginning of my knowing him and that was the moment I knew I wanted to be his friend. Also, boys in Year 7 just weren’t that mature so he stood out in the best way, and continued to do so always. He especially did so on the football pitch where I was always a massive fan of his. Outside of school, every time I would see him and Ademide pull up outside of our shared friend, my neighbour, Tobi Adebiyi’s house, I would magically appear outside my front door and call out to them, “As you people are going there, I hope you know you also have to come here later.” To which they always laughed and said “No yawa,” and that it was always their intention to kill two birds with one stone with those visits. Sometimes they’d just show up at my house unannounced because they knew they were always welcome. I miss those years playing video games, singing, dancing and gisting in the sitting room. When our class at DWC graduated and fractured towards different parts of the world, Laolu ended up in Philadelphia at Drexel University whilst I was in London. Yet I still made sure to stay up to watch the livestreams of his football matches at Drexel. Going through our texts today, I always flooded him with praise. I always had nothing but love and the utmost respect for Laolu and I always made it known to him. I held him in such high regard for just simply being a fantastic person. Laolu was just the sweetest, mellowest soul. Someone with a strong sense of right and wrong. Someone that knew how to play around but also stand up for people when they're being bullied. He was a fantastic athlete, everyone's favourite footballer. He was and is just so loved. So many of us in Day Waterman can only ever gush about him. I'd always say that Laolu was my best friend in Year 7 & 8 even though I knew very well I wasn't his and I was content with that because I just simply loved him and wanted to be around him as much as possible. All I've been able to think about is just how much I loved Laolu. In our last couple of correspondences this year, I had reached out to Laolu about hanging out multiples times but many things had gotten in the way: work schedules, extreme weather, travel. My last attempt at making plans with Laolu was on the morning of the 6th of April 2025 to which I received no response and got the worst news a few hours later. His passing is a tremendous loss to everyone who knew him and everyone he would have gotten to meet. There are scores of people out there who do not know the loss they have suffered never having known Olaoluwa Daranijo. Many of us have lost a dear friend, brother and just a fantastic human being in our lives. May his soul rest in the most perfect peace.
Laolu, I’m forever grateful to have experienced your kindness and joy, though too briefly. Your life has touched and will continue to touch the hearts of so many. All the memories I have of you are filled with warmth and laughter, and I could not be more thankful for that. I’ll be sure to hold them close. May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace 🤍
Words can’t fully make sense of this sudden and painful loss—only God knows why. But what I do know is that during your time here, you made a powerful and lasting impact on everyone blessed to know you. And that, more than anything, is what truly matters in this life. Rest easy, LD. From Elf Estate to Greenwood House School and Day Waterman, I’ve known you as a junior, and a wonder kid who wasn’t afraid to chase greatness—especially on the football pitch. That bicycle kick you scored? Unforgettable. I’ll always remember it—because I was standing right in front of it. God bless you, my brother. Until we meet again.
Laolu, you were such a joy and source of joy for many. I’m grateful to God that I got to experience your joy from when we were very young till we were older. I will hold onto your warm spirit forever. I’m grateful for all the laughs and kindness. 7A in DWC will always be ingrained into my memory. You had the brightest smile and funniest laugh. May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace. 💕
My brother forever, it was a sincere privilege to be able to play with you. One of the only people that I got to know where we didn't need to say anything but knew exactly what each other were thinking whether that was on the footy pitch or in life. Thank you for all the great times we had and I will always miss you roommate.
A gentleman in every sense of the word, Laolu's quiet confidence, which enabled him to be kind to all, was born from the good fortune to be blessed with gifts and the discipline to become better in every facet of life. With the ability and inclination to help others, Laolu bore the responsibility of making those around him better teammates and more gentle friends with an elegance that seemed effortless. I am proud to have had the privilege of coaching Laolu. You are already missed, but your inspiration will continue.
LD, I saw you for the last time about a year ago when heading on the train to uni. It’d been a while since we’d seen each other but speaking to you brought back all the best memories of DWC. It was only a few stops as we had our conversation, dapped each other up and promised to keep in touch. It hurts I didn’t keep that promise and I won’t get the chance to do so. But I thank God for the opportunity to have met someone like you, to call you a friend and been blessed by your light. You’ll always be remembered and loved! 🤍
Dear Laolu, You were so sweet and so soft spoken. That was the first thing that stood out to me about you. I could just be myself around you. And then came the realisation of the joy that you carried. pouring it so easily into others’ cups. Through the frequent dance parties that left me on cloud nine, the jokes, the laughs, and your characteristic phrases, like “music to my ears”. Speaking of music. That revealed to me the depths of love that you had for the people around you. You showed love to your friends through music. It was truly one of your endearing traits. And you spoke of your loved ones with such fondness. Always beaming at the fact that you were an uncle. You chased your dreams fiercely and I was truly in awe of you. Your passion, grit, hard work. Impossible to ignore. I wanted to be like you. So devoted to your craft. As our relationship deepened, you occupied such a special place in my heart. The yin to my yang. My safe space. And I, yours. Even with your extremely busy schedule, you always made time to see me. Never once complained. Our time together filled you up. And me, even more so. Spending your 25th birthday together. I’ll never forget it. We picked up some horrible chocolate cupcakes and some candles. Then you made a wish. And I’ll never forget all the laughs we shared at mine in October. Such a full circle moment. Some friendships only come around once in a lifetime. And that is what we shared. So real. So true. Love. You are my angel. And you will be with me always. In my friendships, in my aspirations, and every time our favourite songs come on. Rest easy Laolu ❤️
Laolu Daranijo was a quiet light in all our lives — reserved, yet deeply loved and effortlessly admired. Our connection spanned over 15 years, grounded in the bond between our older brothers, Deji and Tunde, from their days at Atlantic Hall. In that time, Laolu became more than a friend; he became family. Though he never sought attention, Laolu's presence was always felt. His calm strength, kindness, and sincerity left a mark on everyone he met. His memory will remain with us; not just in words, but in the quiet, powerful way he lived and loved