IT IMAGINES
STAN: I looked at Stan, then at Reese. I couldn't do this. I picked up my dress and turned around, running back up the isle. People gasped and chatted. Voices roaring behind me, but I didn't care. I couldn't marry him. Not Reese. RICHIE: "So... Tozier, wanna tell me what happened?" I said softly. "You," he simply st...