You build your world around someone, and then what happens when he disappears? Where do you go – into pieces, into atoms, into the arms of another man? You always imagine that you see him, but he’s never there. It’s only his spirit […] It’s in your coffee cup, your bathwater, your tears. Unfinished business always comes back to haunt you, and a man who swears he’ll love you forever isn’t finished with you until he’s done.