Jane to Travis:
I used to talk to you all the time,
Now I don't know what to say.
I even imagined you talking back to me.
We'd have long conversations, the two of us.
I could hear you, I could see you, even smell you.
Sometimes your voice would wake me up...
it would wake me up in the middle of the night.
Then... it slowly faded. I couldn't picture you anymore.
Everything stopped. You just... disappeared.
Now I'm working here and every man has your voice.