The Note Nobody Read
I lost four friendships in that period.
Two of them were couples who had been ours and became his, which is ordinary and which I do not resent.
One was a woman I had known since 2015 who told me, over coffee, that she “wasn’t taking sides” and then spent forty minutes explaining Christopher’s perspective to me.
And one was a man I had worked with for nine years who called me on a Sunday to tell me that going to the board had been “a bit much” and that I could have handled it privately.
I asked him what privately would have looked like, given that I was a shareholder in possession of a fraud report.