[ WP ] An angel tells you that your husband/wife is not your soulmate and is destined to be happier with another person ...

`` Well, can you at least tell me about him?'' 
 
 He looked puzzled across the table. The once soft eyes of empathy creased along with a raised eyebrow. His aura did n't shine as brightly off the mahogany as it did when we first sat down. 
 
 `` David,'' He began as he leaned his head into his hand `` I'm not allowed to tell you something like that. It's a confidentiality thing, even if she does n't know it yet. Also, how are you so sure that it's a guy I'm talking about?'' 
 
 The rumbles of the Keurig across the kitchen came to a halt. I pushed myself off the table and grabbed the creamer from the fridge, pouring a little extra into the Breakfast Blend. 
 
 `` I would've just assumed.'' 
 
 `` You're not wrong,'' He stated `` But in this day and age, you never know.'' 
 
 `` Look,'' I scolded `` Rebecca has been in my life for over 7 years and you've been here for an hour acting like I know nothing about my wife.'' Beads of coffee flew from the mug as it hit the table. `` I do n't need anymore of your sass.'' 
 
 At this point, the nightmare felt as if it was dragging on. Nothing in the world would make me feel more at ease then to wake up and see her back at the other end of the bed like every morning. Maybe this time I'd give her kisses on her neck in hopes of waking her early and making breakfast instead of the habitual weekly routine. 
 
 He sighed. `` I hate doing this just as much as you hate hearing it.'' He sat up straight, adjusted his robe beneath him, and brought his eyes up to mine. `` It's not that Rebecca does n't love you anymore. She does. It's just that she would have a healthier, happier, and more wholesome relationship with another man. She wo n't be with that person unless you decide to end it.'' 
 
 My nails wanted to be bitten; I could feel the urge to raise my hand to my mouth. Rebecca loathed that pesky habit of mine that always came up. We bickered back and forth constantly over my sweets consumption and her occasional smoking tendencies. Neither of us were perfect. 
 
 `` Just tell me about him.'' I begged. I caught myself before my voice cracked. Heaven forbid I woke her at 3 a.m to this. `` This will be over if you just let me know the life she'll live without me. I want what's best for her.'' 
 
 He brought his hand to his chin and closed his eyes as if recalling from memory. 
 
 `` Well this man never stopped dating her, he...'' 
 
 `` My wife is seeing another man!?'' I interrupted furiously. `` How could she? You said she loves me yet you're...'' 
 
 `` Whoa, hey hey hey now,'' He asserted with his hand in the air. It beamed like a beacon and illuminated the kitchen and the living space. 
 
 `` She is faithful. Has been. I'm saying that the man she will be with will never stop chasing for her love. Infatuation will flow through him and her the same. They will settle down and commit to each other, but keep in their heart and thoughts what brought them together and maintain that.'' 
 
 I could n't make eyes with this anomaly. In melancholy `` There's nothing different between him and I. I love my wife.'' 
 
 `` You do.'' he stated `` But it's just an obligation for you. You conditionally love her. This man does n't have more money or a better career. He does n't even have more time for her. He will just do the little things to keep her attention and keep the passion alive. You know what I mean?'' 
 
 `` I do.'' I said halfhearted. I picked up my full mug of coffee and drained it into the sink. Not even the overbearing news of losing my wife could make me sip. If it was destined to be, then it must happened. 
 
 `` I appreciate you telling me at least. Nice knowing she has a guardian angel.'' 
 
 I began to turn the corner down to the hallway when he muttered. He was still sitting at the table. He turned to face me. 
 
 `` David, it's up to you. If you really love her, then you know what you have to do.'' 
 
 I nodded to him and walked down the hallway. A large burst of light flashed behind me like a thousand cameras. He was gone. 
 
 I opened the door into the bedroom quietly and saw Rebecca's sweet face half-covered by her pillow. I tiptoed into bed and stared at the ceiling in the silent night. The sun peered through the window's curtain and knew I needed a few moments of rest before work. I curled into a ball. 
 
 In a last moment of hesitation, I turned around and kissed her on the neck. I turned around, smiled and whispered to myself `` Here on out, I am a different man.''
