Ryan,
I'm editing Chapter Fifteen, aka Act Fifteen entitled 'Dark Winter.'
You say, "this was the deepest, the darkest and the most depressing winter of my life. One that tested every piece of my soul. I was alone as I had never been alone in my life. The most alone I'd ever wished to be. An alone I had to surrender to. Where I had to surrender to myself. For I had placed myself there, in the darkest winter of my life. An endless winter of misery. One I would do almost anything to escape..."
And then you write on to say you heard a voice in the night say...
"Hold onto your hope!"
Was this the voice of the White Angel you have written about before...?!?
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