you used to date bill. you guys were on kinda good terms after the breakup, and you’ve been secretly in love with him still. he invited you to his wedding. you sat in the audience, fidgeting nervously the whole time. it hurt, watching his and his bride’s chemistry. you heard the preacher say, “speak now or forever hold your peace.” the room goes silent. it’s now or never. you stood up with shaky hands. there was horrified looks from everyone in the room, but you only looked at him.