“It’s been a long time since there have been such piercing and tender novels about love in our literature. The story of three women, blood-related to each other, the story of their relationship, difficult, painful, uncomfortable, cannot help but touch, cannot help but hurt. Restlessness is the main motive of the novel, the same as the eternal and unfulfilled thirst for happiness. Not banal, not burgher. “You have no name...” could be called a woman’s story, but it is also a universal story. The author conveys the feeling of the tragedy of existence extremely convincingly, as well as the feeling that we are all wanderers and that the existence of a wanderer is finite. But the most amazing thing is that after reading the novel, there is not a feeling of tragedy, but hope. For us, readers.” Victoria Platova