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The casino became my obsession. As Alex, gambled away my future at the craps tables.
Each evening, the slot machines sang their siren song. The clinking of chips was a temptation I couldn't resist.
My wife, Maria, beseeched me to abandon the roulette wheel, but the casino's call was louder.
On that fateful night at the underground gambling den, I put on the line all we had: our life's work, our property - in a high-stakes poker game.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and the house always wins.
Returning to our apartment with empty pockets, I found only a note: "It's over. Your gambling addiction has become unbearable."
Alone in an vacant apartment, I realized that chasing the perfect bet stripped me of all that was real.
Medical professionals confirmed a depressive condition, compounded by my withdrawal from betting.
Now, constantly is a fight not just with the lure of the roulette wheel, but with the all-consuming melancholy inside me. Will I ever escape this chasm left by my addiction to betting?
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