It's a beautiful story. I have always liked to count stars. I remember as a child, at my parents' house, I used to go to the roof of the house, where there was only a tank that supplied my house with water in times of drought, and there I would lie down to look at the stars. It was a never ending story, I was wrong as many times as possible; however, almost every night I repeated it again. Today in my room I have silicone stars glued on the ceiling that stay on when I turn off the lights and every night before going to sleep I count them. A never ending story :)
I loved to read this. Thank you!
I guess we all count stars, especially in our childhood and ever succeed in doing so. However, it all depends on what made us count them and our mental state. Thanks for your input.