28. why it's hurting?

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JIMIN'S POV

"Mr. Min, let's go..." I said and he followed me. 'I could call any other student with me, from my team but why I called him?' My own feelings are confusing for me now, like a tangled web in my mind.

As I was carrying two jugs, to collect water, for making food, the warm sunlight danced across my face. As it's our turn to make food for everyone and Mr. Suho will taste it and on the last day he will declare which team did best.

I saw him walking looking forward, his eyes fixed intently ahead. "Yoon, hold this" I handed him both jugs, 'why not? He can do this for me'

"Damn!!" He said, his voice was laced with surprise, and I walked forward.

After walking for 10 minutes, we saw a small lake of water, surrounded by several tiny pools, maybe because of the rain, it was a muddy area. The smell of damp earth filled the air.

 The smell of damp earth filled the air

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"So we gonna take water from here?" He asked, his brow furrowed in concern, and I nodded my head

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"So we gonna take water from here?" He asked, his brow furrowed in concern, and I nodded my head.

"Be aware professor what if you fell--" we were walking in the mud, putting every step carefully, watching the ground, and suddenly he fell in mud, landing with a splat. I couldn't hold myself and ended up in laughter.

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