First Image of huli at the PCA's

January 6, 2010.
Hugh was in his dressing room and Lisa entered.
"Hey! Are toi ready? "Asked Lisa.
"Yep only I miss the tie," a dit Hugh, taking a red tie.
"I l’amour that tie! It's beautiful! "
"Thank you, Rebecca gave me, she a dit I'd be lucky ... if I win ou not, all is well, it's always an honor to be nominated," Hugh a dit as he tied his tie around his neck.
"You'll win, you'll see"
"You look beautiful as always! That dress is pretty, do not need jewelry! "
"Yes, thanks!" Lisa said, blushing.
Hours later, Hugh and Lisa came out of the PCA.
"I told toi you'd win! ..."
"Wait, my phone is ringing,"...

I promised 2 chaps today so...
I freeze when I turn on the TV, it’s the news. This is so wrong so I call toi and then toi ask what toi mean. How can I tell toi this?

“Turn on your TV. Any news that is on and you’ll see it.” I hear toi walking in your house and turning on the TV.”

”Oh crap.” I sweep some of my pathetic tears.

“I know.” I desperately chercher for your warmth but you’re not here.

“Can toi come over? I think we need to talk about this and see-“

“I will don’t worry” and toi hang up the phone. I stare at the TV still not believing my eyes. There’s us. Leaning...