Weight of Living || assistantxdirector
He needed to make amends with Gracie, but after everything, he wasn't sure if that was going to happen. Natasha kept insisting that she'd forgive him, but the fact that he was physically feeling shitty didn't help his mental state of mind.
Max knocked on Gracie's door after a few minutes of pacing in front of it.
"Gracie? It's me, Max. Can I talk with you?"










