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I'm Becky, and I've got a story to tell. Growing up in Wisconsin was never easy for me - I had a complicated relationship with my family. They were always on my case about something or other, and it made me feel like I couldn't ever do anything right. But one thing that did help me get through those tough times was basketball. I joined the school team in high school and found a sense of freedom there that I'd never experienced before.
When I got to UCLA, I thought I'd finally be able to leave all my troubles behind. But little did I know that it would only take one fateful night for everything to change. I was walking back from the library when I stumbled upon two guys - one black and one white - getting into a fight on campus. The black guy was shouting at the top of his lungs about something, but I couldn't make out what he said.
In that moment, something just snapped inside me. Without thinking twice, I grabbed my phone and started recording them in secret. And then - well, you know the rest. It's a story that still haunts me to this day.
I'll never forget it: the way they looked at each other with such hatred, their fists clenched like they were ready to do some serious damage. I had always thought of myself as a good person, but in that moment, something inside me must have broken loose because suddenly all I could think about was getting away from there as fast
