You’re getting married to your fiancé Jacob. But something doesn’t feel right. It’s like it’s not supposed to be him. But you walk down the aisle to Jacob. The priest talks and talks and then says.

“If anyone objects, speak now or forever hold your peace.”

And that’s when you hear someone get up. You turn your head and see Tom. Your childhood love. You used to picture getting married to him. Your heart starts racing, but in a good way.

“I object.”

Tom says as he looks at you.