Summary: After pushing the girl you love into the arms of your best friend, you're left regretting your choices.
This is the Sequel to Muse, read that first.
This story is originally on Tumblr, where I update it first.
It'd been years since you'd crossed paths with the Kiszkas, and you were just fine with that, given how things had ended with Josh. Now, he's suddenly back in your life and neither of you are willing to bury the hatchet. But what would be easier, admitting that you may have been wrong? Or admitting that your feelings may not have died when your friendship did?