Dying Bird

The day I came home from work and found my girl dead was one of the most traumatic things that ever happened to me.
I knocked on the door, you know...she was in the bathroom...
No answer...
I knocked again, calling out her name...
again....no answer...
Finally, I kicked the door in...
Only to find my beloved, slumped over, her face buried into
the top of a bar stool...
I ran over screaming her name again...
and grabbed her head to lift her up.
Her eyes were still open and she was looking somewhere past me to another world...