“I want to give me a case, how he saved my stay.” Memorial open NK

The death of a talented actor, not only for family and loved ones, but also the whole nation became an unexpected blow. Now, in the form of an open letter, I want to share with you the story of an exciting incident, which was done with me and Great Artis.

A story where Mr. Drinking Lord was. “It was a winter day, I was still a teenager, only 16 years old, and I was in the corridors of the Theater Institute, trying to understand whether the road is for me.

I was trying to accept, but I failed, and at that moment my dreams seemed to collapse. I sat in the corner of the corridor, and I was silent, and my head in my hands, convinced that I would never be able to achieve my goal. At that moment, you found yourself accidentally passing through that corridor, perhaps for some presentation or class.

You have noticed me, stopped, and I felt that someone was standing in front of me, looking silently. I lifted up my eyes, we were blushed with my eyes, and I saw your warm, but strict look. You didn’t talk about anything for a long time, just looked at me, it’s like trying to understand what’s going on inside me. Then you put your hand on my shoulder, and I felt that this simple movement was full of strength and faith.

You said that I should never give up that the road is difficult, but it makes it valuable. After saying that words, you left, leaving me in surprise and new hope. I didn’t know who you were at that moment, only years later, when I started recognizing your roles, I realized that this stranger, who inspired me, were, Ara Yercrikyan. From that day on I decided not to give up, and although I did not become an actor, your words taught me to fight in every field of life.

Now that you are not physically with us, I return to that moment and understand how great your influence was not only myself but also thousands of people in the lives. You inspired us to be on stage, where every movement of yours, every look was full of life. Run in peace, Ara pharmacy, and let your soul find the light that you gave to all of us. “

Hasmik Ghorgyan wrote