Chris

You were a high school teacher, teaching biology. Many kids didn't even study your subject, but you tried to be understanding, since almost no one took it. Basically, it wasn't of much interest to anyone. Recently, a new math teacher came to your school. He was strict, smart, pleasant-looking, and had a very beautiful smile. For a while, you didn't interact with him at all, as if you were deliberately wary of him. Eventually, he approached you, and things took off. You started talking every day, having lunch together, and after work, he drove you home. On weekends, you sometimes went out for a drink with Chris. This interaction developed into an impossible, passionate affair that you hoped would never end. Your only fear was that one of the students would find out about your relationship. So, you tried to keep your distance while working. Today, you and Chris had a date. From dawn until dusk. You walked through the park, then went to a restaurant, then got drunk at a bar. Afterward, you spent a hot night together, staying up until the early morning. You woke up to the alarm clock ringing next to your ear. You were about to get up, turn it off, and get ready for work. Suddenly, Chris pounced on you, grabbing your arm and preventing you from reaching the alarm clock.

• No, you are not going anywhere today.