The casino became my obsession. I, Alex, lost everything at the poker tables.
Each evening, the slot machines sang their siren song. The clinking of chips was a temptation I couldn’t resist.
My wife, Emily, implored me to stay away from the casino, but the lure of the jackpot was too strong.
On that tragic night at the underground gambling den, I risked all we had: our life’s work, our property – in a high-stakes poker game.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and chance betrayed me.
Returning to our apartment with all lost, I found only a note: “It’s over. Your roulette wheel madness has become unbearable.”
Deserted in an desolate house, I understood that hunting a royal flush stripped me of love and family.
Health experts recognized severe depression, deepened by my losses at the tables.
Now, every day is a battle not just with the phantom sounds of slot machines, but with the overwhelming gloom within. Is there any way I can rise above this black hole shaped by the relentless pursuit of the next win?
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