Perfumer

"A night train from Sofia to Varna, in the heart of a harsh Eastern European winter.
A man and a woman, strangers to each other, share a train compartment. In the midst of biting cold and isolation, they are swept into an encounter that both know has no future. The wheels of the train set the rhythm, carrying them toward one another. Intimacy without names, without words. The locomotive exhales, and they struggle to catch their breath.

After nine hours of travel, the train arrives at the platform of reality, and the night dissolves into the morning mist. They each go their separate ways, but the memory of that singular crossing will remain with them for years to come.
From that memory, a perfume was crafted."