I know how that is.
My BF once made me a breakfast. Pancake. Sigh. but he was trying to be nice and all...and since I just started "shrinking my stomach" by controlling my portion control, the amount he gave me was too much and I couldn't eat more than half of it. I was so guilty and he was sad, too.
He still cooks or buys stuff for me but doesn't do the same thing anymore..and understands me a lot better now (at least I think and hope so)
And I'm sorry you didn't get to have those today but at least you now know how you don't want them to be cooked.