As the cool evening breeze blew, I was driving down the highway one day. Suddenly, the purr of an engine came from behind. A red sports car, as flashy as its driver's impatience, began tailgating me. The driver seemed to view the highway as a personal race track, trying to overtake every vehicle in sight. Even though my initial instinct was to press the accelerator and engage in this unscheduled race, I resisted. Within a few miles, I exited, taking a different road to my destination. This minor incident was a powerful reminder: everyone's path can be different, destinations varied, and it makes no sense to compete mindlessly.