Novels by Paula Montejo

I woke up feeling all fuzzy and like someone used a memory removal spell on me. I can’t remember what happened. Where am I?I can smell the familiar bitterness of brewed coffee that I love drinking. Chirping of birds attacked my ears and the muffled voices of people far away were spiking my head. They sound so enthusiastic about gossiping today.

“Thedora, are you sure?” she asked. I stopped what I was doing and took a deep breath before finally facing her. A smile immediately formed when I got to see what she’s very busy of.“Of course, ma’am!” I said jokingly. I even saluted to tease her, which she just laughed about. My smile grew bigger. Gone was the sad and gloomy atmosp