Overshadowing At 100 East This is the part where i say all that i have. where you look at me and Ask the question that has been on everyone's mind. A simple smile takes the place of your expressionless face. When we walked down the street, No one was looking. Did this seem too quick? I never bothered to ask. Whether or not it did is still anyone's guess. Let me in, push me out. A very strange conversation. How did life hand us this?