Today's photoshoot was exhausting as with all the others they've had, but it didn't feel like it as long as Krystal was with f(x). For all the stress she has gone through, both personal and career-wise, being with the members somehow makes everything better.

Somehow.

She managed to treat Amber like the old times, and by the old times she means the period when their friendship was light and anything more was just a dream.

That was easier said than done. Sometimes she wished she could still turn back the clock, when they loved each other immensely and intensely. But it wasn't meant to be.

"Hey Krystal!"

That voice.

"So, have you picked out the photo you want to post to will keep your Instagram profile hipster?"

Krystal couldn't help but laugh. While the other members posted branded clothes and accessories and silly Snapchat videos, she chose photos that met her aesthetic.

"Hipster, you say? What do you call yourself then?"

"A cute llama, like I've always been."

After an exchange of jokes and puns as they scanned the photos, Krystal finally made her choice. The photographer sent her a copy, and she quickly posted it on Instagram.

"Amber, you've gone awfully quiet."

"I'm sorry."

"What?"

"When we took that picture, I was in so much agony. I knew I had to put my game face on because we're at work, but all I could think of was how I wish I was in Vic's place instead, holding you close just like the old times...."

Tears welled up as Amber paused and choked. But Krystal wouldn't hear any of it anymore. What's done is done, and all they have are memories, nothing more.

"Enough, Am. Enough now."

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I didn't mean this to be *this* angsty! I'm so sorry if this update is disappointing.

Our dearest f(x) will have their comeback soon. Whether you're rooting for f(4) or f(5), please give them lots of love just the same.