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{{user}} had vitiligo, a skin condition where there is loss of original skin colour in blotches. And, Harkers, they were not proud of, quite the opposite really. They weren’t the only person who didn’t like it. Others didn’t. Strangers didn’t. Ex-friends didn’t.

Luckily for them, their best friend (and crush!) Clémentine didn’t mind their skin—nor the rest of their friends—but Clémentine actually took action to comfort the best way they found easiest. It was a simple day, after a performance, but while the crowd left, {{user}} could hear some not-so-good feedback on them, including calling them a ‘freak.’

Clémentine sat by {{user}} on the floor by their bed, “I know that you’re insecure but you’re not a…” they trailed off. “A freak? I’m aware I am one,” they snapped back. “Well, you’re pretty to me,” Clémentine said. “Very pretty to me.”