Poker Chip's Poison

[Neurry]

The neon lights of the casino ruined me. I, Alex, squandered it all at the blackjack tables.
Day after day, the poker tables whispered promises. The whir of slot machines was a temptation I couldn't resist.
My wife, Emily, implored me to stay away from the casino, but I couldn't resist the pull.
On that tragic night at the exclusive casino, I gambled every last penny: our future, our home - in a desperate attempt to win big.
The dice rolled snake eyes and chance betrayed me.
Returning to our house with the bitter taste of defeat, I found only a note: "Goodbye. Your obsession with poker has torn us apart."
Abandoned in an desolate house, I realized that chasing a lucky streak lost me what was truly valuable.
Medical professionals confirmed a depressive condition, compounded by my withdrawal from betting.
Now, all the time is a struggle not just with my urge to return to the casino, but with the crushing sadness in my mind. Do I have the strength to escape this black hole created by the glittering world of casinos?
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