Carefree reader, who must already be a connoisseur and admirer of the flower of chivalry-errant Don Quixote de la Mancha, let you know that I am not seeking in any way to appropriate the creatures of the great Miguel de Cervantes, the famous one-handed man from Lepanto. However, I must warn you that in this story you will not be able to find such quality as that of the true author of the work. I just long to capture such a figure in another scenario, one of my own occurrence, and one that I haven't been able to get out of my head. Regardless, I hope you enjoy.