Parodia bastante chusca del infinito

The little me stood up on my shoulder, and jumped into the little abyss of my little kitchen. The first time we met he lived his last minute. Must be really scary to meet an oversized version of yourself, i guessed for not too long. Lost his tiny body in the air, as it was falling, kept my mind, and continued doing what i was doing, inside my little kitchen. Thinking and concluding the little task, i grabbed my backpack, a little too big for me, and opened the door, to a huge kitchen, where a bigger me was standing, performing a little task (little for himself)and not noticing my presence. far far away, i could see the door out of the huge kitchen, and there i went, hoping not to get accross the giant, wishing an end to the sucession of bigger and bigger beings, in bigger worlds where i become smaller with every step in the way,worlds that become bigger until everything fits inside a single drop of air, a world that can breathe my little body as if it didn´t existed.