The Watcher on 112th Street
The Watcher on 112th Street By Z R Zhang Act I: The Man in the Stairwell I have been the doorman of 412 West 112th Street for thirty-seven years. I have seen people arrive and leave, marry and divorce, be born and die. The building is on the edge of Morningside Park, between the river and the university, and it holds all the contradictions of Manhattan in its brick and mortar. On the seventh...
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