Mr. Taraz in my almost 47 years of marriage we have never slept with separate blankets, in fact the only contact of our skins, our smell and heart rhythm at the time of rest, when we have been sick, recently pariah of my children and even we have been upset with each other, we have not separated our blankets.
It is to feel alive and loved under our blanket until God disposes.
When we have traveled for separate work reasons it is difficult for us to fall asleep because we miss that one with you, from you to you under the blanket. 🫂😸