Astrid

Tristan wasn’t teaching on Monday or Tuesday. I had no idea where he was. I was worried about him.

Word had made it around campus that he was under investigation. I was only a little relieved that most of the conversations I had overheard were people in disbelief that Tristan would have actually done anything inappropriate with a student.

However, that wasn’t much comfort when he was missing.

I was conflicted. He might just want some ...