Tarryn Fisher on FB:
I wrote this book during my darkest hour. Grappling with the concept of love and trying to understand my purpose, I was barely breathing when my fingers started typing. I was trying to save my own life.
My grief was so much that I stopped feeling. Numb, I became a cabin in the snow and two people lived inside me: one sought to destruct while the other came to save me.
How does it end? I don’t know. Sometimes I run back to my white room for solace. Sometimes my healing takes five steps back. But after writing that book I learned how to save myself. And I will always try to save you too.