The allure of the casino destroyed my life. I’m a man named Alex who gambled away my future at the roulette wheel.
Every night, the casino beckoned. The clinking of chips was a temptation I couldn’t resist.
My wife, Emily, urged me to stay away from the casino, but I couldn’t resist the pull.
On that ruinous night at the VIP room, I gambled every last penny: our savings, our dwelling – on one spin of the wheel.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and luck turned its back on me.
Returning to what was once our home with not a penny to my name, I found only a note: “Farewell. Your obsession with poker has ruined our lives.”
Deserted in an empty house, I grasped that grasping at the jackpot cost me all that was real.
I was diagnosed with clinical depression, exacerbated by gambling addiction.
Now, every day is a war not just with my urge to return to the casino, but with the deep darkness within. Is it possible for me to overcome this black hole carved by endless nights at the tables?
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