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I’m writing to you from mid-December, 2023 from today’s perspective.

After having quite a deep talk with Happy about this topic, I started to record our talks to be in this book;

“I want to remember what you shared with me, you said; people in this reality are forgetting who they are. They forget why they came to live here in the first place, and forget to look for themselves, who they are under their ‘kabuk.’ ”

Even though our conversation was in English, he chose to use this one word in Turkish: kabuk – which means the bark of a tree.

Beginning of the conversation he was giving a metaphor about how people are living with masks.

“It is similar to trees having barks,” he said. “When it’s time for the tree to peel off its bark, shiny, fresh skin comes outside.

Same with people, when they are leaving their last mask, they start to shine and start living their life as their true self.”

And with a cheerful tone, he added:

“And I am really ‘funning’ inside of myself, like there is a little kid inside, watching all of humanity from afar. You cannot see it, yet I am having fun… and wondering what happened in this reality… that all humans – ALL, ALL HUMAN – forgot who they are. For what they came here. All energy forgot. They came from different places to here and forgot what happened. And it is such a big loop here. I am sharing, under the last mask—”

I cut in, with the little excitement of resonating with the information he was sharing:

“Oh! Kabuk (bark) itself is holding onto all these masks, and those masks are coming from the past!”

“Yes, yes this kabuk (bark) is holding onto all masks. It is coming from the past, it means. And we; our energy is like a tree. When we understand who we are, we feel our bodies the same way, like peeling them off to witness a fresh trunk coming underneath.

And ta-da! No kabuk (bark) anymore. And you will start to feel yourself, green and fresh. You will start to feel yourself new.” He said in a cherished manner, with his improving English.

I was vividly imagining a thick bark around my body, that I have been carrying all these years. All the roles I was playing as a sister, daughter, employee, woman, friend… And all the masks I was choosing to put on with every new person and situation, with different reasons and habits, I was covering what was real underneath. It was more visible to me after the last 9 months I had the experience of living with him.

I started to imagine that bark getting thinner and parts of it falling off, to let my true shine coming outside. It made me feel warm inside, found myself happy and smiling.

“I want that.” I said.

Happy seemed to take my conscious wanting as a sign that I was beginning to understand the topic even deeper. His eyes lit up as if he wanted to show me a glimpse from the future.

“Understand? How people will become when they are without masks? Imagine there is no one mask… and you will become green. You will be touching your skin and understanding every second filled with amazing feelings like your time is expanding in every alive second.

And there are more interesting experiences with this body, I want to share—”

He paused for a second, and smiled as if what he was thinking to share was a secret. Looked into my eyes like a little kid and added:

“Later.”