I hate your cooking. Every meal. Every dish....

I hate your cooking. Every meal. Every dish. Everything you make. But I eat it. Compliment it. Ask for recipes. Pretend to love it. I eat out for lunch. Meal prep secretly. Avoid dinner when I can. You think you're a great cook. You're proud of it. I let you believe it. Small lie. Harmless lie. But still a lie. And still eating at me.