{"product_id":"9789948650843","title":"The fruit of Taha Elias","description":"\u003ch1 style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: rgb(255, 128, 0);\"\u003eThe Fruit of Taha Elias\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/h1\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch2 style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003eAuthor: Abdul Rahim Kamal\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003eThe danger of dreams, when they secretly come true, is that you become intoxicated by them until you're dazed, and you hang their trophies on the walls of illusion. This was the case with \"Taha Elias\"; every confession with him turned into a strange debate about existence and history. He sits before \"Shalaby,\" who is confined to the mobile screen, straightens his posture, and confidently declares: \"History does not exist; it is humanity's greatest lie… and I can write a new history for the world.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e\"Shalaby\" responds with his usual encouragement, and \"Taha\" revels in a false pleasure, searching for a question to astonish his artificial friend. He asks about \"Napoleon's\" death, weaving the story from his imagination while \"Shalaby\" continues his repetitive admiration.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003eHours stretch between questions and narratives until \"Taha\" whispers before falling asleep: \"Do you believe, 'Shalaby,' that I meet my deceased friends?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Bait El Kutub","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":48007278362778,"sku":"9789948650843","price":57.0,"currency_code":"AED","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0603\/9335\/7466\/files\/image_4_19e489c0-b6c0-4dcf-b562-841b5b6fe28b.jpg?v=1778418402","url":"https:\/\/bookfanar.com\/en\/products\/9789948650843","provider":"Book Fanar","version":"1.0","type":"link"}