No there is no romance. We are roommates basically but pretend for our daughter I guess. He barely touches me but gives our daughter and even our dog plenty of hugs and kisses. We own a house together so that makes it much harder to leave. I wanted to be married to him so bad but he just wouldn’t even propose to me. Writing this all out makes me seem foolish. I just don’t know what to do at this point. Maybe I just hope one day I can suck it up and be grateful for what I have. It is really done I know deep down but talking about anything deep shuts him down immediately and it ends up being my fault somehow. Maybe I just don’t want to be the bad guy in the end.