High Roller's Fall from Grace

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The allure of the casino destroyed my life. As Alex, ruined myself at the craps tables.
Day after day, the gambling halls called. The cheers at the craps table was a temptation I couldn't resist.
My wife, Anna, pleaded with me to stop gambling, but I couldn't resist the pull.
On that disastrous night at the lavish casino resort, I gambled all we had: our savings, our dwelling - all on a single hand.
The dice rolled snake eyes and fortune abandoned me.
Returning to our apartment with not a penny to my name, I found only a note: "Goodbye. Your love for the casino has ruined our lives."
Abandoned in an empty room, I finally saw that grasping at a royal flush cost me all that was real.
Doctors diagnosed a depressive condition, exacerbated by gambling addiction.
Now, daily is a war not just with the phantom sounds of slot machines, but with the all-consuming melancholy within. Is there any way I can climb out of this black hole left by my addiction to betting?
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