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 "Bethany Broke Down in Tears When Larry Asked Her to Sign the Divorce Papers 😭💔

Setting:
A quiet evening. They're in the living room of what was once their shared home. Larry has just laid the divorce papers on the table.

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Bethany:

(staring at the papers, voice cracking)
So… this is it?

Larry:

(quietly)
I think it’s time, Beth. We’ve both known this was coming.

Bethany:

(shakes her head, eyes welling up)
I didn’t know it would hurt this much. I thought I was ready… but this… feels like dying.

Larry:

(sits across from her, avoiding eye contact)
I didn’t come here to hurt you. You know that.

Bethany:

Then why does it feel like you are? After everything? After twenty years, you just lay the papers down like it’s some bill that needs to be paid?

Larry:

(sighs)
Bethany… we haven’t been us in a long time. You know it too. The fighting, the silence, sleeping in separate rooms… that’s not a marriage anymore.

Bethany:

(tearfully)
But people work through things, Larry! They fight, they go to therapy, they try. You just… gave up.

Larry:

No. I gave everything I had, Beth. You did too. But somewhere along the way, we stopped loving each other the way we used to. I think we just started surviving each other.

Bethany:

(voice rising)
You don’t survive someone you love. You fight for them! You don’t throw twenty years away like it was nothing!

Larry:

(gently, with sadness)
I'm not saying it was nothing. You were my whole world once. We raised kids together, we built a life. But staying together now—out of fear, out of guilt—that’s not love either.

Bethany:

(sniffles, sits down slowly)
So that’s it? You’ve decided. You’ve moved on. Probably found someone new, haven’t you?

Larry:

(hurt, firm)
No. This isn’t about someone else. Don’t do that. This is about us. About how we’ve grown apart and pretended it wasn’t happening. We’re better people than that.

Bethany:

(quietly)
I still wear my ring, you know?

Larry:

(looks away)
I noticed.

Bethany:

Every day I woke up thinking maybe today you’d change your mind. Maybe we’d laugh again. Maybe we’d remember how we used to just… hold each other, for no reason.

Larry:

(his voice breaking slightly)
I remember. I remember everything. Your laugh at the lake house. The way you danced barefoot in the kitchen. The night we found out we were pregnant. I carry all of it.

Bethany:

Then why are you letting it go?

Larry:

Because… I think letting go is the most honest thing we’ve done in years. I don’t want us to keep hurting each other just because we’re afraid to start over.

Bethany:

(softly)
I don’t want to be alone.

Larry:

You’re not alone. And you won’t be. You’re stronger than you think, Beth. And deep down, you know this isn’t where your story ends.

Bethany:

(tear rolls down her cheek)
But I thought we were the story.

Larry:

We were. A beautiful one. And just because it’s over doesn’t mean it wasn’t worth telling.

(He gently pushes the papers toward her.)

Larry:

Take your time. You don’t have to sign them tonight. I just… wanted to be honest. With you. With myself.

(Bethany nods slowly, picking up the pen, then sets it down again, unsure.)

Bethany:

Can I ask you something?

Larry:

Of course.

Bethany:

Did you ever stop loving me?

Larry:

(long pause)
No. I just stopped knowing how to love you in the way you needed. And I think you stopped knowing how to love me too.

(Bethany looks away, wiping her tears. Silence fills the room.)