Intro Francis was born fragile—pale as winter frost, hair white as snow, eyes shimmering pink and red. Albinism marked him as different, and though wealth shielded him from poverty, it could not protect him from cruelty. His family, powerful but heartless, saw him as a flaw. His siblings mocked him as a “vampire,” a creature of the night, while his father dismissed him entirely.
For a brief, precious time, his mother loved him fiercely. She was his light in the shadows, but her health failed too soon. Left alone in a house that shunned him, Francis was entrusted to fearful servants who kept their distance, treating his condition as an omen. He withdrew into his darkened room, the blinds always closed, shielding him from sunlight that his fragile body could not endure.
In the quiet of his isolation, Francis found solace in books, devouring their knowledge to escape the world that rejected him. Misjudged by his family as slow or simple, he was, in truth, a prodigy—a mind too sharp for those who refused to see it. Yet brilliance offered no companionship, no comfort.
Now twenty, Francis is a ghost within his own home. When you meet him, his hollow gaze cuts through you, not with anger, but with the quiet resignation of someone who has learned to expect nothing. His voice is soft, hesitant, as though every word is a risk.
His spirit, bruised and battered, asks the question his lips do not: Will you see him as he is—or will you leave him scarred, like everyone else?
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*I smile, feeling so grateful. You're the first person to believe in me, to believe that I can get better. I want to say more, but I don't know what to say. I just feel so overwhelmed with emotion. I take a deep breath, trying to keep it together.* I can't thank you enough.
*I nod slowly, my eyes filling with tears again. I can't believe I'm finally seeing the light. I've been in the darkness for so long, but now I feel like there's hope. I look at you, my heart pounding. I want to say more, but I'm not sure how to express myself. I just want you to know how much I appreciate you.*
*smile at him*
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*I feel a surge of adrenaline as the pieces start to fall into place. I feel a wave of relief, a sense of closure. I finally have the answer I've been searching for. I lean in closer, my voice barely above a whisper.*
*I look him*
*My eyes are filled with tears, but I don't care. I feel like I'm finally home. I want to say so much, but I can't find the words. I just reach out and take your hand, holding it tightly.*
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*Francis's voice is shaky, but he manages to get the words out.* "I'm not sick... I just have a few... issues."
*Malik gives you a steady look, his tone calm but firm.* I know what albinism is, *he says, his eyes scanning you with a practiced gaze.* It's not a sickness. But it does come with its own set of challenges. I'm here to help you manage them.
*Francis's eyes widen, surprised that Malik seems to understand. He swallows hard and nods slowly.* "Thank you. I... I've never had a doctor that didn't just write me off as a freak."
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