Roha Heinige: The Boy Who Counted the Stars

Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there lived a young boy named Roha Heinige. Roha had a very special hobby: he loved to count the stars in the night sky. Every night, he would lie down on the soft grass in his backyard and gaze up at the heavens.
Roha would start by counting the stars that were brightest. One by one, he would whisper their names: "Sirius, Vega, Altair." Then he would move on to the fainter stars, the ones that twinkling softly in the darkness.
Night after night, Roha would count the stars until he fell asleep. He never grew tired of it. He loved the feeling of wonder and amazement that filled him as he looked up at the vastness of the universe.
One night, as Roha was counting the stars, he noticed something strange. There was a new star in the sky! It was very small and faint, but it was there. Roha was so excited that he jumped to his feet and ran inside to tell his parents.
His parents were just as amazed as Roha. They had never seen a new star before. They called the astronomer in the village, and he came to take a look.
The astronomer was also very excited. He said that the new star was a very rare comet. It was called Halley's Comet, and it only came around every 76 years.
Roha was so happy that he had been the one to discover Halley's Comet. He knew that it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He spent the next few nights watching the comet as it streaked across the sky.
After a few weeks, Halley's Comet disappeared. But Roha never forgot it. He knew that he had witnessed something truly special.
From that day on, Roha continued to count the stars every night. He loved the feeling of wonder and amazement that filled him as he looked up at the vastness of the universe. And he always remembered the night he discovered Halley's Comet.
As Roha grew older, he became a famous astronomer. He discovered many new comets and asteroids. He even wrote a book about his experiences counting the stars.
But Roha never forgot his childhood hobby. He always took the time to look up at the stars, and he always felt the same sense of wonder and amazement that he had felt when he was a young boy.
One night, as Roha was lying on the grass and counting the stars, he saw a shooting star. He closed his eyes and made a wish. He wished that he could count all the stars in the universe.
Suddenly, Roha felt a strange tingling sensation all over his body. He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. To his amazement, the stars were starting to move!
At first, they moved slowly. But then they started to move faster and faster. They swirled around Roha like a giant cosmic tornado.
Roha was so excited that he started to laugh. He couldn't believe that his wish had come true! He reached out his arms and started to count the stars.
He counted the bright stars and the faint stars. He counted the stars in the Milky Way and the stars in the distant galaxies. He counted the stars that were born yesterday and the stars that would die tomorrow.
Roha counted for hours and hours. But he didn't mind. He was too busy enjoying the wonder and amazement of the universe.
Finally, Roha finished counting. He had counted every single star in the universe. He smiled and closed his eyes. He was so happy.
Roha opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. The stars were still there, but they were no longer moving. Roha knew that he would never forget this night. He had counted all the stars in the universe, and it was a moment that he would cherish forever.