To those souls in recovery who offer help to others while cycling through fleeting romances often with those freshly out of their own battles. Proud fathers yet tangled in cycles of predation.

It is a strange truth that some would never find such affection outside the shadow of struggle. And though help is offered, one must wonder, when does compassion become exploitation? In the realm of healing, healers must examine their motives, for not all who extend a hand do so without hunger.