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Había una vez un caballo. Ese caballo
soy yo. Sin embargo, yo no soy más que un caballo
ordinario. Soy Rocinante, y ésta es mi historia.

Once upon a time, there was a horse. That
horse is me. However, I am not just an ordinary
horse. I am Rocinante, and this is my story.

Yo vivía en una granja en España. Cuando yo tenía solo
dos años empecé a trabajar en los campos. Yo era un
caballo de batalla, fuerte y constante, pero nunca fui
hermoso. Mi amo me amaba, porque nunca dejaba
de trabajar.

I lived on a farm in Spain. When I was just two
years old I started working in the fields. I was a
strong and steady workhorse, but I was never beautiful.
My master loved me because I never gave up.

Sin embargo, después de muchos años de trabajo duro,
me empecé a cansar. Porque yo no era hermoso, mi amo
me puso en un campo muy lejos de todos los otros
caballos. Nadie quería hablar conmigo, todos se rieron de
mí, y me llamaban feo. Me sentía solo, y yo estaba triste.

However, after many years of hard work, I began to
get tired. Because I was not beautiful, my master put
me in a field far away from everyone else. No one
wanted to talk to me, everyone just laughed at me,
calling me ugly. I was lonely, and I was sad.

Pero un día, conocí el hombre llamado
Alonso Quijano. Él estaba buscando un caballo para
ir con él en una aventura. Mientrás caminaba por mi campo,
traté de correr y parecer entusiasmado cuando me miró. No sé
por qué, pero él me eligió para acompañarlo en sus
aventuras. Me dijo que su nombre verdadero era Don Quijote,
y él me dio el nombre, Rocinante.

But then one day, a man named Alonso Quijano
came into my life. He was looking for a horse to
join him on an adventure. As he walked by my
pasture, I tried my best to trot around and look
adventurous when he looked at me. I do not know
why, but he chose me to join him on his adventures.
He told me that his real name was Don Quijote, and
he gave me the name, Rocinante.

Don Quijote estaba acostumbrado a ser burlado de todos, y
no era tan guapo tampoco. Nos entendíamos. Yo pensaba que
él era la persona más maravillosa de todo el mundo, y él pensaba
que yo era el caballo más hermoso. Llegamos a ser amigos mejores
y famosos también.

Don Quijote was used to being laughed at, and he
wasn't too good-looking either. We understood each
other. I thought he was the most wonderful person
in the whole world, and he thought I was the most
beautiful horse. We became best friends and also quite famous.

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