“Germ,” the bacteria whispered.

“Bacteria…” The germ leaned in.

Realistically speaking, Bacteria knew that this thing between them, it wouldn't last long. But when she looked deep into Germ's eyes… It was like seeing the stars for the first time.

“Let me,” said Germ.

“But…” It was not possible. This would end before it even started.

“Bacteria. Let. Me.”

Controlling Bacteria's own feelings was a thing so far out of reach, it was laughable.

There was no running from Germ.

This, this was what destiny meant.