"There are many
natural and artificial tools and methods to learn and understand your
existence," said Bakara. "The history was in fact a trace
and sequence of the attempts made within this scope. You must
discover your own way and I believe you will be perfectly successful
in this challenge."
Kara was too tired of
Bakara's physical and mental, practical and theoretical trainings.
Bakara was careful and clever enough to understand the changes in
Kara's mood. He was a good planner and applier. Kara was slowly
changing to become the perfect human in his father's mind. She was
deadly afraid of disappointing him and being infinitely happy with
any success she showed upon the orders of her trainer. However, as
the years passed and Kara created her personal patterns, the game
become more difficult to play with its predefined regular rules. It
was now a reflection of life with all its details and turbulences.
Bakara had understood that the existence of Kara had to be completed
soon not to lose her. He lay next to her one night during her sleep
and performed a special connection between them using their hands and
skins. The links between their skins would create the permanent
connections between their minds to assure that Kara would always
think, decide, and behave as exactly Bakara requested. The process
had to be completed while Kara was in sleep. Bakara was managing the
process perfectly to give the necessary stimulations to Kara without
awakening her. He was whispering the keywords at certain points and
levels of applied pressure.
The locations of their
hands and fingers were determinative. Bakara arranged them perfectly
comparing his feelings with Kara's responses she made while sleeping
and dreaming. He then proceeded with small movements in time and
space monitoring Kara's face and her other feedbacks. Kara's hands
had learned talking with skins. Bakara was proud of her. Feeling and
sharing skins was life. Bakara was trying to give the perfect replies
to Kara's moves. They were in such a good harmony that both their
faces and bodies were reflecting their relax and happiness. Bakara
was whispering with a seductive tone.
"I was always sure
that you would reach here and learn living completely. I now know
that you know your body and mind, you understand the value of your
skin. You know what life is. You see and hear, smell and taste life.
But more importantly, you can touch life. Touching life is
understanding the universe. It is to understand what you have inside
and what there is outside. I know you are feeling not only my hands
and fingers, you are hearing not only my words and moans, you are
dreaming not only what we could find and reach until this moment. You
are now living the infinity of the universe. This is my final
lecture. I am leaving you to life, with your ability of learning and
improving your existence.
Kara was living the
perfectness of her existence at the far heights of her limitless
desires. She thanked Bakara in her dream for all the pleasures of
life he had taught and provided.
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