Her name is Merghim, but no one spells it correctly. She is twenty-five years old and just got a job at the offices of Superdinosaur, the largest supermarket chain in the Canary Islands. In her free time, to avoid sadness, she writes fanfiction featuring the heroes of Harry Potter, Twilight, and her colleagues. She goes on dates with some terrible guys, drinks way too much coffee, and never says what she thinks. Every morning, before clocking in, she tells herself over and over that she is not going to inherit the company, but sometimes she forgets that too.

The literary debut of a writer with a unique voice, combining humor and melancholy with the precision of a prehistoric creature that has tasted human blood for the first time.