The Gatekeepers
Robert Cummings sat at his desk and looked at the stack of manuscripts in front of him. Twenty-three biography proposals. Twenty-three lives, twenty-three stories, twenty-three chances to decide who got remembered and who got forgotten.He was fifty-two years old and he had spent the last twenty years doing exactly this: sitting at a desk in a Manhattan office building, reading other people's...
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