The scent of Jasmine that wafted from inside the shop was like a breath of fresh air on a rainy night. Despite only waiting for 30 minutes, Murthyunjaya, who was a person who never waited for anything, was extremely irritated. But, when the scent of Jasmine hit his senses, his whole body felt energised and his mind completely relaxed.
The irritation he was feeling due to waiting for so long and taking the spot from an untouchable completely disappeared.
Looking around, the shop was mostly empty. It was unlike any other shop he had ever seen; it was less of a shop and more of an art gallery, because throughout the walls of the shop, there were nothing but paintings of various carriages, bicycles, tricycles, locomotives, and even that of the steam engine car he was about to buy.
