"I want that," Maia said, pointing up to Chloë's solar system mobile this morning.
"Which one?" Chloë asked her. "Jupiter?"
"Yeah."
"She wants Jupiter," Chloë told me. "But not the real Jupiter."
"Why not?" I inquired.
"Because one, she couldn't carry it. And two, it wouldn't be in orbit any more. And three, it would be bigger than a room."
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