My favorite memory of Esteban Laso
...reading out loud a story that he loves; singing along to a favourite song with his eyes close and his face transfigured; watching anime with me in his old bedroom; talking passionately about someone he admires, about his grandfather; laughing heartily in the company of friends.
He sowed so many things in my soul, that now, years after we first met, they’re still in full bloom…