Panel 1: Casey is lying down on Marie's futon. Marie, holding a sandwich on a plate, is sitting beside him.
Marie: Please just have a sandwich.
Casey: I don't deserve a sandwich.
Panel 2:
Marie: Who doesn't deserve a sandwich?
Casey: Why am I like this? Why can't everything just go back to the way it was?
Panel 3:
Marie: Do you even remember the way it was?
Casey [pinches his forehead]: I remember bits...but the bits don't fit together.
Panel 4:
Casey: My life is a jigsaw puzzle with all the blue pieces missing.
Marie: And that's seriously keeping you from this sandwich?
Alt-Text: Seriously: EVERYONE deserves a sandwich.
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