My Neighbor.

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My name is Quigley Quagmire and I'm 11 years old. I am a tripelet to Isadora and Duncan Quagmire. I am pretty wealthy but I don't try and acknowledge that. I live in a large mansion with almost no houses around but one. There is another large mansion across from mine in the large fenced in area I live in. 2 kids live their. One a year older and one a year younger than me. I have met them once at a dinner party when I was 8 but we haven't talked to them since.

I noticed that the oldest sibling sometimes stares out of the window and gazes at something. I can't quite tell what but she seems focused on something very important. I don't try to focus my attention on this girl but my eye always seems to find her. She is quite mystical,  the way she ties her hair back when she begins to look out the window. The younger sibling seems very intelligent. He wears circular glasses and seems to be reading in the library that I can see from the window of mine. Yet the girl still catches my eye more than anyone else. There is something about her dark hair and intelligent eyes that make her…different. Even though we live so close to each other our parents seem to keep us away from them. They seem perfectly fine but our parents must think their is something wrong. They seem to have a normal life. I have seen them at Briny Beach before skipping stones. They seem fine but my parents seem so eager to keep them away from us. Why? Their parents are a different story though. They go on business trips with our parents once a month. I ask if we can go see the other children but even our nanny says no. What is going on?

I'm not the only person who wants to go see them either. Isadora definetly wants to go talk with them too, but she wants to talk to the boy more. Yet the girl still intrigues me more.

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