It is called 

Two kids next door: Jesus and Mary

by L.V (Lilou Volage dite Sage).

These two neighbours visited us daily and the dogs (whiskey and apollo in those years). The boy, james, was 10 and the girl, Lela, was 6 and later turned 7. the story of Detective Goat Cheese and Lilou set in the hood's korean christian churchyard is dedictaed to the three kids in that family. I never knew their baby sister of 3 or 4 years old's name. They spoke canadian French or cajun French I forget. the father was either from Lac St jean or Louisiana. My mental health was not the greatest those years, so I forget a bit the story. The kids spoke impeccable canadian french first mother tongue. as I was taking less meds and experimenting at home for those two years, I became convinced these two kids were Jesus and Mary or Buddha Shakyamuni in one of their reincarnations. It was extremely satisfying to live with those beliefs. I saw one miracle by the little girl: her bike got fixed from me just touching it and her pedaling on the pedal and almost cutting my finger out with the chain that was lodged and stuck.Many magical things used to happen in those years. For a crazy mind,mine is rather illuminated when off meds and quite special.