In the quiet spaces between memory and longing, a young man searches for the girl he can’t forget—and maybe never truly knew.
When a forgotten cassette tape resurfaces, it unlocks more than just echoes of the past. It awakens questions no one can answer, dreams that feel more real than life, and a love story written in shadows and silence. Haunted by visions, notes in strange handwriting, and places that shouldn’t exist, he embarks on a surreal journey through grief, memory, and the unraveling edges of reality.
But this is not a story about losing someone.
It’s about finding what remains.
Poetic, mysterious, and achingly human, Her Name Was Yesterday is a novel for anyone who has loved deeply, lost quietly, and still carries the shape of someone in their soul.
Some stories end.
Others echo forever.