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AS THE TEACHER'S words filled the room, my gaze instinctively gravitated toward my exuberant friends. These wonderful girls had been by my side through thick and thin, sharing in the joys and sorrows, and weaving an intricate tapestry of memories with me. Their presence in my life brought irreplaceable warmth and solace, and the mere thought of embarking on the Jeju field trip without them seemed unimaginable.
The teacher's voice resonated with a thrilling announcement, causing my eyes to widen and a radiant smile to stretch across my face. The prospect of venturing into the enchanting realm of Jeju Island alongside my closest companions ignited a surge of exhilaration within me. I knew deep down that this journey would etch itself into the depths of our souls, forever transforming it into an indelible adventure.
"And you all will be paired up as roommates, two individuals per room," the teacher declared, her words acting as a catalyst for excitement that coursed through my veins.
Glancing at my friends, I witnessed their beaming smiles mirroring my own. In that unspoken moment, we exchanged glances brimming with shared elation, fully aware that this trip would transcend the realm of ordinary experiences because we would navigate its wonders together.
However, our elation was abruptly interrupted by the teacher's following statement, "But you will be randomly assigned a roommate."
A heavy silence descended upon the room, punctuated only by the collective groans emanating from our classmates. Disappointment mingled with a tinge of regret washed over me, extinguishing the flickering ember of excitement that had danced within me. The prospect of sharing a room with a stranger cast a shadow over my spirits, leaving me vulnerable to a pang of anxiety that tightened its grip.
Leaning my head upon my hand, I released a weary sigh, as if surrendering to the weight of the unknown. The nervousness of possibilities that loomed ahead, of getting paired with someone unfamiliar, seemed overwhelming. Would our personalities mesh harmoniously? Would they understand the ways of my being? These uncertainties swirled in my mind, threatening to overshadow the anticipated adventure that lay before us.
Minji's pout echoed the uneasiness settling within us. "Hopefully, fate will pair us together," she murmured, her voice carrying a blend of hope and longing. We nodded in silent agreement, our eyes reflecting the profound desire to preserve the cherished camaraderie that bound us.
Days melted into nights, and the much-awaited day of the field trip finally dawned upon us. Excitement crackled in the air as we congregated at the school, luggage in tow, brimming with anticipation for the imminent voyage to Jeju Island. An electrifying energy enveloped us, intermingled with a faint trace of trepidation that added depth to the thrill of the forthcoming expedition.
As we all received the notification to gather our belongings and make our way outside where the bus awaited us, a surge of anticipation coursed through my veins. My friends and I rose from our seats, the excitement palpable in the air. As we stepped out of the classroom, chaos ensued as everyone jostled to be at the front of the line. I found myself unintentionally separated from my friends, the crowd swallowing them whole. A sigh escaped my lips, a tinge of disappointment settling in my chest. I hoped that despite the circumstances, we would still manage to secure seats together on the bus.
As we walked out of the school, the weight of our bags bore down on our shoulders, burdening us with the weight of anticipation. I found myself trailing behind, struggling to maintain my grip on the overstuffed luggage. 
Jungwon, who was walking just ahead of me, cast a fleeting glance over his shoulder, his eyes catching sight of my struggle. A brief moment of contemplation passed over his face as if he deliberated the choice to lend a helping hand. To my surprise, he let out a resigned sigh, his steps guiding him toward me. In one fluid motion, he effortlessly picked up my suitcase with one hand from my weary arms, his grip secure and unwavering. A surge of gratitude washed over me, mingling with the relief of the lightened load.
"Thanks," I murmured, my voice tinged with a hint of awkwardness. Jungwon offered no verbal response, instead resuming his steady stride, determination etched into every step he took.
With a determined stride, I made my way toward the waiting bus. As we reached the bus, our classmates filed in one by one, eager to secure their seats.
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