“Moriarty went to that far away city the next day. The man stayed. What made me strange is, he wonders in the building like he’s at home, but he never talked to anyone, he looked so alone, like a ghost.
He stood in front of the window like the Ursa Major lost the Polaris, which can not complete. Or a comet that lost his direction with nowhere to go.
He was in this planetarium, aloof from the world, still, he felt so out of place. I thought I can understand what he felt.”