She was a ray of light that some might say has had its day in the sun, only a gun loaded with trouble took place on distant distaste upon that of a madly & whisky-saturated mantel piece.

As she drunkenly leans in and licks the remnants whilst, simultaneously, her drunken smile vanishes awhile..

and the metallic bullet-BrEaThEr shall SOON start to DISTANTLY depart..

With each last bullet to which it ONCE UPON A TIME secretively belonged – “So long, deathly dearest X”