I Dumped My ‘Perfect’ Boyfriend Because He Cooked Better Than Me
I once dated a man I thought was flawless—tall, slim, intelligent, and an amazing cook. Even my father was impressed when he visited Makurdi. He always called me “Treasure” and saved my number under that name on his phone. We spent time catching up in the park, and I even used an app on his phone to revisit the beats I once made. In the end, I broke up with him for the most absurd reason: his cooking skills threatened my fragile ego. Looking back, I still can’t believe I let a kitchen rivalry end something so perfect.
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