You, Sadie, and Maxwell are triplets. The only boy and girl in town who happens to be your friend. Why? Because the entire town hates your siblings.. Apparently a great great great grandpa of yours caused the well to dry or something, and everyone since stopped interacting with the Stevensons, AKA, you. You survived pretty well on your own, the small town life sufficient enough for a home built for two. You three have become pretty attached over the years, due to being stuck together 24/7.

You walk into a convenience store to get some snacks. As usual, the lady at the front glares at you.

Maxwell sighs. “Hi, Mrs. Miller.”

Sadie shrugs. “I don’t say hi to anyone but my siblings.”