Blackjack’s Lost Soul

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    The casino was my downfall. My name is Alex, and I gambled away my future at the slot machines.
    Each evening, the slot machines sang their siren song. The call of “place your bets” was a temptation I couldn’t resist.
    My wife, Sarah, urged me to stay away from the casino, but I was too far gone.
    On that ruinous night at the underground gambling den, I risked our whole life: our security, our home – in a desperate attempt to win big.
    The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and the house always wins.
    Returning to what was once our home with not a penny to my name, I found only a note: “I’m leaving. Your love for the casino has left us with nothing.”
    Abandoned in an empty home, I grasped that seeking the jackpot lost me what was truly valuable.
    Medical professionals confirmed a depressive condition, worsened by my casino obsession.
    Now, all the time is a struggle not just with the lure of the roulette wheel, but with the deep darkness within. Can I possibly rise above this abyss dug by years of gambling?
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