Betting Booth Breakdown

[Dyptore]

The gambling halls consumed me. Alex here, ruined myself at the slot machines.
Constantly, the casino beckoned. The clinking of chips was the soundtrack of my downfall.
My wife, Anna, beseeched me to abandon the roulette wheel, but the lure of the jackpot was too strong.
On that fateful night at the lavish casino resort, I gambled our whole life: our future, our residence - all on a single hand.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and I lost it all in an instant.
Returning to our house with nothing left, I found only a note: "Goodbye. Your roulette wheel madness has torn us apart."
Alone in an empty room, I realized that chasing the perfect bet lost me all that was real.
Therapists identified clinical depression, worsened by my casino obsession.
Now, all the time is a challenge not just with my urge to return to the casino, but with the deep darkness that haunts me. Do I have the strength to escape this pit carved by endless nights at the tables?
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