Write a short story about black holes and ice cream.

When the last black hole in the universe collapsed in on itself, all that was left was a single scoop of vanilla ice cream. For eons, it floated through the infinite void, the only reminder of what once was.

One day, another scoop of ice cream appeared. Then another, and another. Soon, there was a whole galaxy of ice cream, all different flavors and colors.

The black hole scoop of ice cream was happy to finally have some company. But no matter how hard it tried, it could never quite reach the other scoops. They were always just out of reach, swirling around in their own little universes.

But that was okay. The black hole scoop of ice cream knew that it was the only one that truly understood the universe. And it was content to enjoy its scoop of vanilla in the nothingness.