At 5 a.m., Emma and I fell into bed. The next morning I opened a bleary eye. There on the bedside table stood the gleaming statuette. I was an Academy Award Winner. Something I will be, whatever happens, good or bad, until my dying day. Life will never be quite the same again.


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