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A little later, it became clear that R. Puskepanis, who came from the town of Saločiai, Pasvalys district, put his eternal rest on Thursday in the Pakruojis district, Žeimelis cemetery, announces “Panevėžys region”.
The newspaper adds that her son’s funeral was at the expense of his biological mother. In the last years of his life, R. Puskepanis had resumed communication with his parents, who had left him as a child, fired them, and occasionally met and called.
Delphi recalls that Viktor Stanislovaitis reported the loss of a friend on a social network last week.
“From the first moment we met you, it was strangely easy and simple, as if we knew each other for eternity, as if we were preparing to live a thousand years.”
When you traveled from one part of the world to another, you always found time to visit … And in those few minutes of your stay there were a million worlds: people, places, events, smells came from your lips … Mesmerized I looked at this kaleidoscope in your eyes I – how much fits in such a fragile personality, at first glance …
The most famous restaurants in the world, working with exceptional personalities, fame and fame were the companions of your life. Only you, like no one else, knew the price of this brilliance: rejected by parents, raised in an orphanage, beaten, starved … Pain was your starting point, Your Holy Grail, which helped make everything that many could not in five lives …
And indeed, from the field it seemed that you do not live one, but five, ten, fifteen lives … You thought about work, new countries, restaurants, help for the native region of Saločiai and Pasvalys, making new recipes and writing a book for children … You burned life …
Every time you came back to Lithuania, after all the almost obligatory interviews for television and magazines, after visiting friends and acquaintances, coordinating all the work and plans, you would disappear … You went where your heart is … Homes of children, day centers, oncology clinics. You never missed them. You tried to pass, greet, hug everyone who was there. You didn’t talk about it, but you felt that you saw a little me in each of those children who suffered …
Wherever you are, we have always reciprocated with messages. I talked about everyday life and you told me your plans. Sometimes you sang in lines. In a poem sent this spring, you wrote: “I see, it’s too late, I won’t change anything. Standing on the road, hands behind my head, I pray to God I’ll live another day …”
The news of your illness that came a good year ago was a shock to everyone who knew you. But you did not hide anything, trying to be open and show others that work, stubbornness and positivity can overcome all adversity … And I will almost believe in Your strength until one night, while still in America, lying in a hospital ward, you send a message: “I am suffering a lot. ..
It will be a moment when I realize how many people have been in your life and how incredibly lonely you were …
After that, you will return to Lithuania. There will be jobs again, there will be dreams, there will be a disruptive pandemic and you will be immovably optimistic … And even before the last operation, you spoke so simply and so simply that everyone around you will believe it is no worse than appendicitis. .. Unfortunately …
The disease killed you but it did not defeat you …
Thank you for the privilege of meeting you … “- wrote V. Stanislovaitis sensitively.
We invite you to read a year ago Delphi published interview with chef Ruslan Puskepanis: Gordon Ramsey’s pupil at Pasvalys achieved a noble goal: people did not save 25 euros.
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