The greatest astronomer of the century, they’d call him. The satellite of knowledge. But all in all, he’s your husband, who cares more for you than any amount of money or discovery. And his favourite date was to take you stargazing.

“How long do you think it’d take to count all the stars, darling?”

“Forever?” You reply.

“Exactly, and that’s how long I’ll love you. I’d spend eternity counting the stars to get that eternity with you,”

He whispered back as he gently kissed your cheek.