Card Counter's Contrition
The neon lights of the casino ruined me. I'm a man named Alex who gambled away my future at the poker tables.
Every night, the poker tables whispered promises. The shuffling of cards was my siren's call.
My wife, Sarah, beseeched me to abandon the roulette wheel, but I couldn't resist the pull.
On that fateful night at the VIP room, I bet every last penny: our savings, our property - in a high-stakes poker game.
The cards fell wrong and luck turned its back on me.
Returning to our house with the bitter taste of defeat, I found only a note: "It's over. Your roulette wheel madness has ruined our lives."
Sitting in an hollow home, I comprehended that hunting the jackpot deprived me of all that was real.
Health experts recognized clinical depression, intensified by my yearning for the casino floor.
Now, constantly is a war not just with the phantom sounds of slot machines, but with the crushing sadness within. Do I have the strength to rise above this void created by the glittering world of casinos?
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