Race Tracks and Labyrinths

The plot of my "novel" life goes like this...

Girl calls boy for coffee.

Boy meets girl.

Girl and boy fall in love with each other.

Boy marries girl.

Boy likes race cars. Vrrrrrrrrmmmmmm!

Girl likes labyrinths. Calm, quiet. (crickets) Shh!

Race tracks and labyrinths seem to be similar (they both are circular and have one path to follow), but are not really alike at all (one is about speed, the other is about reflection).

Boy travels to race tracks all over the world.

Boy loves the excitement, the thrill, the testosterone.

Girl stays at home and walks labyrinths.

Girl loves the inner quiet, the deep stillness, the contemplation.

Boy likes what makes his girl happy.

Girl likes what makes her boy happy.

Girl likes race tracks a bit more than she used to.

Boy likes labyrinths a bit more than he used to.

Girl and boy find creative ways for race tracks and labyrinths to be a part of their family life! And everyone is happy.

The end.