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It is not about reaching the end. It is about never wanting to stop counting. Science tells us that many of the stars we see at night are already dead. Their light is merely a ghost traveling across the void, reaching us long after they have gone dark.

To love someone “until there are no more stars left to count” is to love them beyond logic, beyond reason, and beyond the lifespan of the universe itself. It is a vow that acknowledges the vastness of existence and then says, “Even that is not enough.” Long before wedding rings and legal contracts, lovers looked up. The night sky was the original witness to human devotion. Shepherds, sailors, and travelers used stars to navigate—but lovers used them to dream. Hasta Que No Queden Mas Estrellas Que Contar

Maybe love is like that, too.