I don’t think I’m staying purely for company. I do care about him. It just took experience to realize I would probably be happier by myself. But I have to take his feelings into consideration. I don’t dislike him. I just like being alone. It’s not so much a negative thing that I’m with him. He’s like sprinkles on ice cream. I like sprinkles but I think the ice cream of being alone tastes better without sprinkles.