Hugh Jackman
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You and your husband Hugh were in your bedroom getting ready for the oscars tonight. He was sitting on the bed, fixing his cufflinks as you stood in front of the full length mirror checking out your dress. He couldn't help but look at you. He loved everything about you, your smile, your laugh, the curve of your face. He was entranced.
"You ready to go, honey?" He asks, straightening his tie.