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The casino was my downfall. I, Alex, threw my life away at the poker tables.
Night after night, the slot machines sang their siren song. The cheers at the craps table was the soundtrack of my downfall.
My wife, Maria, begged me to leave the poker tables, but I was too far gone.
On that disastrous night at the lavish casino resort, I risked every last penny: our security, our residence - on a "sure thing" bet.
My poker hand was beaten and I lost it all in an instant.
Returning to our house with empty pockets, I found only a note: "I'm leaving. Your slot machine fixation has torn us apart."
Abandoned in an empty space, I realized that pursuing a lucky streak cost me love and family.
Medical professionals confirmed a serious mood disorder, exacerbated by gambling addiction.
Now, every day is a challenge not just with my urge to return to the casino, but with the all-consuming melancholy that haunts me. Can I possibly free myself from this void left by my addiction to betting?
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