What they don't understand about your birthdays and what they never tell you is that when you are eleven you are also ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four three, two and one. Only today I was I was a hundred ad two instead of eleven so I can figure out what to say when Mrs. Price put the red sweater in the desk.
Today is Racheal's 11th birthday however she questions about turning eleven feels like to her and here is the reasoning.
Racheal put on the sweater right now and no more nonsense.
Whose is this
Mrs. Price questions who was wearing a red sweater from the past month
Its not mine ,its not mine, its not mine.
I'm eleven, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four three, two and one but I wish I was one hundred and two. I wish I was I was anything but eleven because I want today to be far away already.
Mrs. Price thinks that it belongs to Racheal but she is denying that its hers.
Of course its yours. I remember you wore it once
But its not-
Mrs. Price shouts at Racheal for not wearing the sweater. Racheal tried to correct her but she forced her to wear it.
One of her classmates, Phyllis Lopez remembers that the red sweater is hers.
I remember that sweater is mine.
This day was a very bad time for Racheal and because of that, she wants to stay away from her eleventh as much as possible.