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It was Scott's wedding day. He was very nervous. "I don't think I'm ready for this!" he thought. His forehead and palms were sweaty. His heart was racing. He was having a panic attack. Scott saw the front door of the church was open. Nobody was looking at him. He decided to run away. As he stepped out of the church, he thought he was free. When he looked back, he noticed someone running after him. It was his bride's father. The old man was very fast. "Come back here," the father yelled. "I alrea