Like thinking, like tears

"Actually, you smell like the sea. . . . it smell[s] . . . Like rocks.
Like an empty house with all the windows blowing open.
Like thinking, like tears. Like November."

~ p 481 ~
from the novel Fall on Your Knees
by Ann - Marie MacDonald
(see more on my book blog)

And here's a picture of a cat . . .

Fuqua sees November . . . outside on the patio.