The casino became my obsession. Alex here, gambled away my future at the slot machines.
Day after day, the gambling halls called. The cheers at the craps table was an irresistible lure.
My wife, Lisa, urged me to quit playing slots, but the lure of the jackpot was too strong.
On that ruinous night at the VIP room, I risked our whole life: our future, our property - all on a single hand.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and chance betrayed me.
Returning home with empty pockets, I found only a note: "Goodbye. Your obsession with poker has ruined our lives."
Deserted in an bare space, I realized that chasing the jackpot cost me all that was real.
Medical professionals confirmed clinical depression, compounded by my withdrawal from betting.
Now, every day is a war not just with the memory of the poker table, but with the deep darkness in my mind. Do I have the strength to free myself from this black hole carved by endless nights at the tables?
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