Walking closer to the BMW car dealership, the sounds that greeted me were captivating. The gentle hum of engines mixed with occasional revving, creating a symphony of automotive sounds. It was like the cars themselves were whispering promises of speed and luxury.
Bright showroom lights danced across the sleek, polished surfaces of the cars, making them even more alluring. Salespeople in sharp black suits moved gracefully between the vehicles, and their footsteps echoed on the pristine tiled floor.
Hushed conversations between potential buyers and enthusiastic salesmen added to the ambiance. The occasional click of car doors being opened and closed gave a tactile sense of what awaited inside these machines.
"Welcome to BMW, sir," a male car dealer approached me. He greeted me with a wide, toothy smile, but unfortunately for him, my own smile left him looking rather ordinary in comparison.
