This book was exquisite, nearly perfect in its beauty. The author was born in 1971, and I am blown away with her perception, wisdom, and knowledge of the world and humanity--she is gifted truly. I would call this book a true work of high art (and it did take a few extra of my brain cells to digest, as a result). I wept with emotion at the ending. The title is true to the story. Losses of identity, home, loved ones, pride, possessions and more happen to the characters and the cultures in which they move and live. Yet, the truth of what must not be lost (love), in the face of so much loss for each of these characters, at the very end was, again, exquisitely meaningful.

--Recommended by Susie

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