The love and care we receive and see in others can only strengthen our own resolve to quieten the demons whispering in our ears sitting on our shoulders, weighing us down. There’s no miraculous cure or intervention to our self-doubt or our inner struggles but for the one we find from within in our desperate want and ability to heal ourselves. Your heart is deeply involved every step of the way. Tillie Cole writes with flawless beauty, bravery and emotion, you can’t help but smile, laugh, cry and fall in love. All I have to do is open my eyes and look at myself in the mirror.” “I don’t need to look up at the stars to feel inferior, Austin. I loved this girl and if I could, I would’ve picked her out the story to hold her and tell her what an amazing woman she is. So strong for others so beaten and haunted. And Lexi beautiful pixie….words fail me, Lexi. My heart bled for him it rejoiced in his fierce battle to right the wrongs and inspire change. He had a striking vulnerability and an admirable strength in his tears. My heart has not felt so broken yet so full of love and hope all at once.Īustin was an amazing hero – an impressive figure to be feared, loved and worshipped. Such heart breaking love and bravery – in and from both Austin and Lexi. There was real beauty yet also incredible self-loathing and suffering. Without you here, all I can do is fall….’ I cried for her….I cried for Levi….I CRIED for Austin and Lexi two beautiful broken souls trying to heal and find peace within and with each other. So many scenes brought me to my knees none more so than when Austin was with him mum. Their story is poetic in its execution the sentiments, passion and strength in adversity quite simply mind blowing I forgot to breathe. There’s no question in my heart that this story carries importance to the Author I literally felt the blood, sweat and tears she poured into Austin and Lexi’s journey together as well as individually. Tillie Cole wrote from her heart, from her soul and demanded for me as a reader to pay attention to every single word in Sweet Fall. Gitte: I haven’t cried so much from start to finish reading a book in a long time.

Sweet fall by tillie cole