On a quiet October night, Chase, a 30-year-old Black man, was driving home after work. The road was calm, with only a few cars passing by. This was his favorite part of the day—cruising through the serene streets, music filling the car, and the city lights painting fleeting patterns across his windshield.
Suddenly, a pregnant white woman darted into the road right in front of his car. Chase slammed on the brakes, his heart pounding. The car screeched to a halt, but the woman stumbled and fell to the pavement. Chase jumped out, rushing to her side.
“Hey, are you okay? Why would you cross like that?” he asked, his voice filled with concern.The woman, pale and trembling, struggled to her feet and then burst into…..Read Full Story Here……………………
