Bethany Lost Her Father

THE DAY BETHANY LOST HER FATHER, SHE REALIZED THAT SOME ARGUMENTS AREN’T WORTH WINNING — BECAUSE SOMETIMES, BY THE TIME YOU FINALLY UNDERSTAND WHAT REALLY MATTERS, THE PERSON YOU NEEDED TO APPRECIATE IS ALREADY GONE.

THE SILENCE BEFORE THE TRAGEDY

The house was unusually quiet that morning.

No shouting.
No arguments.
No angry footsteps moving from one room to another.

But the silence didn’t feel peaceful.
It felt heavy.

Bethany stood near the kitchen counter, staring at her phone.
Larry was sitting across the room, barely looking at her.

For weeks, their relationship had been filled with tension.
Every conversation turned into an argument.
Every disagreement became something bigger.

And somewhere in the middle of all that chaos, Bethany’s father, Mr. New Burger, had been watching everything unfold.

He had tried to stay strong.
He had tried to support his daughter.

But the constant stress had slowly begun taking a toll on him.

And neither Bethany nor Larry realized just how serious it had become.

SCENE — BETHANY’S HOUSE — MORNING

Bethany placed her phone on the table.
She looked exhausted.

BETHANY

I don’t even know what we’re doing anymore, Larry.

Larry slowly looked up.

LARRY

Neither do I.

A long silence followed.

BETHANY

Every day it’s something new.

LARRY

Because you don’t trust me.

Bethany shook her head.

BETHANY

It’s not just about trust.

She paused.

BETHANY

We’re hurting each other.

Larry looked away.

Neither of them noticed the figure standing outside the doorway.

Mr. New Burger.

He had heard enough.
His face showed disappointment and concern.
He wasn’t angry with them.
He was worried.

Worried about his daughter.
Worried about Larry.
And worried that their constant problems were destroying the peace of the entire family.

He quietly walked away.

SCENE — LIVING ROOM — LATER

Mr. New Burger sat alone on the couch.

He held his chest for a moment.
His breathing became slightly heavier.
He closed his eyes.

After a few seconds, he slowly opened them again.
He looked toward the hallway.

MR. NEW BURGER

Why can’t they just understand?

His voice was barely audible.

He wasn’t thinking about himself.
He was thinking about Bethany.

He had always wanted his daughter to be happy.
Even when he disagreed with her choices, he stood beside her.
Even when Larry and Bethany fought, he tried to keep the family together.

But lately, every visit had become stressful.
Every conversation had become difficult.

And the tension between Bethany and Larry was becoming unbearable.

SCENE — KITCHEN — AFTERNOON

Bethany entered the kitchen and found her father preparing a cup of tea.

BETHANY

Dad, you should rest.

Mr. New Burger smiled.

MR. NEW BURGER

I’m fine, sweetheart.

Bethany studied his face.

BETHANY

You don’t look fine.

He smiled again.

MR. NEW BURGER

It’s nothing.

Bethany stepped closer.

BETHANY

You’ve been stressed because of me and Larry, haven’t you?

Mr. New Burger became quiet.
He didn’t want to make his daughter feel guilty.

MR. NEW BURGER

I just want you to be happy.

Bethany’s eyes became emotional.

BETHANY

I know.

He gently touched her hand.

MR. NEW BURGER

Then don’t waste your life fighting over things that can be fixed.

Bethany nodded.

For a moment, everything felt peaceful.

But neither of them knew that it would be one of their last conversations.

SCENE — LIVING ROOM — EVENING

Larry walked into the room.
He noticed Mr. New Burger sitting quietly.

LARRY

Hey, Mr. New Burger.

Mr. New Burger looked at him.

MR. NEW BURGER

Hey, Larry.

Larry sat nearby.
There was an uncomfortable silence.

Then Mr. New Burger spoke.

MR. NEW BURGER

You love my daughter?

Larry immediately answered.

LARRY

Yes.

MR. NEW BURGER

Then protect her heart.

Larry looked down.

MR. NEW BURGER

Arguments happen.
People get angry.
People make mistakes.
But don’t let pride destroy something that matters.

Larry swallowed hard.

LARRY

I understand.

MR. NEW BURGER

I hope you do.

Larry didn’t know why those words felt so serious.

SCENE — NIGHT — THE COLLAPSE

Later that night, Bethany and Larry began arguing again.
Their voices grew louder.
Mr. New Burger was in the other room.
He could hear everything.

BETHANY

You never listen to me!

LARRY

Because every time I try, you turn it into another argument!

BETHANY

Maybe because you never understand what I’m saying!

The argument continued.

Mr. New Burger slowly stood up.
He placed one hand against the wall.
His breathing became heavier.

He looked toward Bethany’s room.

MR. NEW BURGER

Please…
Just stop fighting.

He struggled to breathe.
His hand moved toward his chest.

He suddenly collapsed.

THUD.

Everything went silent.

SCENE — HALLWAY — CONTINUOUS

Bethany heard the sound.
Her face changed instantly.

BETHANY

Dad?

She rushed into the hallway.
Larry followed behind her.

Bethany froze.

Her father was lying on the floor.

BETHANY

DAD!

She dropped beside him.

BETHANY

Dad! Please wake up!

Larry immediately grabbed his phone.

LARRY

I’m calling for help!

Bethany held her father’s hand.

BETHANY

Please don’t leave me.
Dad, please.

Her voice broke.

Larry looked terrified.

For the first time in a long time, their relationship problems didn’t matter.

Nothing mattered except the man lying in front of them.

SCENE — HOSPITAL — LATER

The hospital hallway was cold and silent.
Bethany sat in a chair.
Her hands were trembling.
Larry stood beside her.

Neither of them spoke.

A doctor finally walked toward them.
Bethany immediately stood.

BETHANY

Doctor… how is my father?

The doctor looked at her with a serious expression.
There was a long pause.

DOCTOR

I’m very sorry.

Bethany’s face went blank.

BETHANY

What?

The doctor lowered his voice.

DOCTOR

We did everything we could.

Bethany’s knees nearly gave out.
Larry caught her.

BETHANY

No…
No, that’s not possible.
I just talked to him.
He was fine.

Tears streamed down her face.

Larry stood frozen.
The reality slowly reached him.

Mr. New Burger was gone.

The man who had always protected Bethany.
The man who had tried to keep their family together.
The man who had warned them not to waste their lives fighting.

Was no longer coming home.

SCENE — FUNERAL — DAY

The funeral was quiet.

Bethany stood beside the coffin.
She couldn’t stop crying.
She looked at her father’s face one last time.

BETHANY

I’m sorry, Dad.
I should have listened to you.

Her voice trembled.

Larry stood behind her.
His eyes were filled with regret.
He stepped forward.

LARRY

Mr. New Burger…

He struggled to continue.

LARRY

I should have respected you more.
I should have appreciated everything you did for Bethany.
But now…
You’re no longer with us.

Bethany looked at Larry.

For once, neither of them blamed the other.

There was no argument.
No accusation.
Only regret.

SCENE — BETHANY’S HOUSE — NIGHT

After the funeral, the house felt completely different.

Bethany sat on the couch.
Her father’s chair was empty.
His cup was still sitting on the table.
A small jacket he used to wear was hanging near the door.

Bethany stared at it.

BETHANY

He was here yesterday.

LARRY

I know.

BETHANY