Okay, so here I stand. At a wedding. Which is super nice. The food are great. And the band is lit. But there's just one tiny little problem. My ex just showed up. Yep, you read that right. My significant other. And they look happy/amazing/fabulous. I mean, I'm not trying to get jealous, but it's definitely a weird/strange/bizarre situation. Maybe

This cook is a whiz at whipping up meals that are pure magic. Their techniques in the restaurant are next level. They can conjure ordinary foods into dishes that are stunning. It's like watching art unfold before your very sight. One look at their hand movements and you know they're a true cook. The artistry on each dish is a work of art in itse