Casino Nights, Empty Days

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The gambling halls consumed me. I, Alex, threw my life away at the poker tables.
Constantly, the slot machines sang their siren song. The shuffling of cards was the soundtrack of my downfall.
My wife, Sarah, beseeched me to stop gambling, but the lure of the jackpot was too strong.
On that calamitous night at the VIP room, I bet all we had: our entire nest egg, our property - on one spin of the wheel.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and the house always wins.
Returning to our house with nothing left, I found only a note: "Goodbye. Your obsession with poker has ruined our lives."
Left behind in an bare house, I finally saw that pursuing a lucky streak stripped me of everything that mattered.
Therapists identified a serious mood disorder, worsened by my casino obsession.
Now, daily is a fight not just with the phantom sounds of slot machines, but with the overwhelming gloom that haunts me. Will I ever climb out of this abyss created by the glittering world of casinos?
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