The gambling halls consumed me. I’m a man named Alex who lost everything at the blackjack tables.
Night after night, the poker tables whispered promises. The cheers at the craps table was the soundtrack of my downfall.
My wife, Anna, pleaded with me to abandon the roulette wheel, but I was deaf to her pleas.
On that ruinous night at the exclusive casino, I gambled every last penny: our future, our home – in a desperate attempt to win big.
The cards fell wrong and I lost it all in an instant.
Returning to our apartment with all lost, I found only a note: “Goodbye. Your love for the casino has become unbearable.”
Sitting in an bare apartment, I comprehended that seeking the big win stripped me of what was truly valuable.
Health experts recognized a serious mood disorder, compounded by my withdrawal from betting.
Now, every day is a battle not just with my urge to return to the casino, but with the all-consuming melancholy within. Is there any way I can climb out of this black hole shaped by the relentless pursuit of the next win?
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