A Visit From the Goon Squad - Pg 91

I tilt my head at the roof. Rolph and I sat up there a whole night once, spying down on a party Lou was having for one of his bands. Even after the noise stopped, we stayed, our backs on the cool tiles. We were waiting for the sun. It came up fast, small and bright and round. "Like a baby," Rolph said, and I started to cry. This fragile new sun in our arms.