[ WP ] When people die , they end up in a pub between dimensions before reincarnating in some other world . Your spouse killed you and then commited suicide . You meet in the pub ...

In a way, it was almost eerily similar to our first meeting. We were a bit older now, she wore it well where my skin wrinkled around my eyes, and my face grew more somber. Her fingers tightened around her glass when she saw me and I turned away. 
 
 The only open seat was the barstool next to hers and something told me to sit there. My jeans scraped across the well worn red leather and my hands hit the slightly sticky bar top. 
 
 Even in death, I could n't escape the shitty pub. 
 
 I looked over at her or, more aptly, at the side of her face as she stared straight into her glass, refusing to look at me. She swirled the amber liquid around before taking the last drink of it. 
 
 Her eyes closed and, when she opened them, she looked surprised. 
 
 `` I thought you said that I had only one drink before I moved on.'' 
 
 The shadowy figure standing before us, behind the bar, gave her a grin that raised the hairs on the back of my neck. 
 
 `` One more's been added to your tab.'' He hissed and plopped down two mugs, passing them to each of us. 
 
 `` Drink up.'' He said, voice a low hiss. 
 
 His smirk split his face and I quickly looked down into the golden beer that was placed before me. Hers was an amber color and she looked into my glass, sighing. 
 
 `` I...'' She started, looking me in the eyes. 
 
 She had the same blue color that I fell in love with, and, through all that had happened, they still warmed my heart. Bitterness took over quickly. 
 
 I was n't bitter about what she did. I was bitter that I still loved her. 
 
 She found her voice again, looking at me again. 
 
 `` I did it because I loved you... I wanted to spend eternity with you... but...'' 
 
 `` That's not going to happen.'' 
 ``... No. No, it's not.'' She sighed. 
 
 I raised my glass and she smiled, and raised her own. They clinked together with a sound that sounded less like glass and more like bells chiming together. 
 
 When we finished our drinks, I surged forward and kissed her for the last time before I was surrounded with golden light and pulled into the heavens. 
 
 She could n't have her eternity but we shared our last drink together.
