This Monday took place the funeral of the most famous twins of French television, Igor and Grichka Bogdanoof. Many stars were present, as well as Igor’s ex-wives, Grichka having chosen to remain alone.
The brothers, who died of the coronavirus, have made a strong impression on those around them. In particular Julie Jardon, last companion of Igor Bogdanoff. “My Igor, my great impossible Love, my sweet heart, My heart is on the verge of exhaustion. The second pillar of my life went to find mum in a world that I hope is sweeter for your beautiful souls to Grichka and you “, unveils the magazine Gala, to which Julie Jardon addressed her farewell note.
She had been a couple for almost seven years with Igor Bogdanoff. These years during which the couple experienced ups and downs which involved the justice and the police. But the model only wishes to retain the positive, “I remember everything regarding us. Our complicity, our mutual support once morest thick and thin, our secret gardens, our travels, your smile, your facial expressions that I loved so much, your gaze on me so loving, (…) JI also remember the nostalgia for a common future that might not have existed, the way you taught me to live the present moment with you so as not to be too anxious regarding an uncertain and inaccessible future. And today, I’m afraid of tomorrow “, she confides to the one with whom she shared her life recently.
Torn apart by the loss of a loved one, she concludes her farewell with an optimistic and touching note. “So, I will try little by little and as best I can to transform the sad ‘never once more’ that I feel whenever a place, a moment reminds me of us and our strong bond, into ‘forever’. Never once more in this strange and cold world but forever in the invisible and in my heart. Thank you for lighting my way during these wonderful years by your side. I love you forever, with a love that resembles us, without temporality.
These farewells in full:
My Igor, my great impossible Love, my soft heart, My heart is on the verge of exhaustion. The second pillar of my life went to find mum in a world which, I hope, is sweeter for your beautiful souls in Grichka and you. Thank you for having been this pretty, almost unreal parenthesis, since that unexpected night of May 17, 2015 and during the 7 sublime and discreet years that followed. I remember everything regarding us.
Our complicity, our mutual support once morest thick and thin, our secret gardens, our Parisian places, our Bleausards places, our travels, your smile, your facial expressions that I loved so much, your gaze on me so loving, the discoveries with you, you see on stage, in conference, your way of giving me back my self-confidence and of being present at every decisive moment of my life, of holding my hand to reassure me … this presence that I have missed so much at times and made me realize very early on that you were essential to my life. Today I am drowned in this ocean of memories, of memory of this life that I crossed with you. Thank you for this love so sincere, selfless and innocent.
I also remember the nostalgia for a common future that might not have existed, the way you taught me to live the present moment with you so as not to be too anxious regarding an uncertain and inaccessible future. And today, I’m afraid of tomorrow. I’m afraid to continue the road without you, without a landmark. I imagine I must have the weapons buried somewhere in me to deal with it on my own. I imagine you gave them to me, as mom also did before leaving.
So, I will try little by little and as best I can to transform the sad ‘never once more’ that I feel every time that a place, a moment reminds me of us and our strong bond, into ‘forever’. Never once more in this strange and cold world but forever in the invisible and in my heart. Thank you for lighting my path during these wonderful years by your side. I love you forever, with a love that resembles us, without temporality.
