M: "I'm done, I'm done. I'm past the part where Jenny being gone is sort of novel. Where I over-compensate for being bored & lonely with being social. Seeing people, hanging out. I'm done. I just want to go home. I don't even need an apartment. I just want a closet. Climb into the closet & snick'd, close the door. Like, maybe a horizontal closet, so I can lie down in the dark & huddle & close the door. I'm done."
A: "They call that a casket."