Davis tapped a button on his phone and the pool cover rolled away.
We sat down on lounge chairs next to each other, and I watched the water from the pool steam into the cold air
as Davis lay back to look up at the sky. “I don’t understand why he’s so stuck inside himself, when there is this endlessness to fall into.”
“Who is?” “Noah.” I noticed he’d reached into his coat pocket.
He pulled something out and twirled it in his palm. At first, I thought it might be a pen,
but then as he moved it rhythmically through his fingers, like a magician playing with cards, I realized it was the Iron Man.
“Don’t judge me,” he said. “It’s been a bad week.” “I just don’t think Iron Man is much of a superh—”
“You’re breaking my heart, Aza. So, you see Saturn up there?”
Using his Iron Man as a pointer, he told me how you can tell the difference between a planet and a star, and where different constellations were.
And he told me that our galaxy was a big spiral, and that a lot of galaxies were.
“Every star we can see right now is in that spiral. It’s huge.”
“Does it have a center?” “Yeah,” he said. “Yeah, the whole galaxy is rotating around this supermassive black hole.
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