When i Take the Other Path

A young boy likes to ride his bike to the gym. A good time to ride is around ten o'clock a.m. At that time, the air is still a little crisp, and it's much more peaceful when fewer cars exist. He can take one of two directions. The faster way or the slightly slower way. He realizes something special when he takes one of the paths. It even seemed like the whole world must have stopped for a split second, when only good things happened that day.