Craps Shooter's Cry

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The casino was my downfall. As Alex, ruined myself at the craps tables.
Each evening, the casino beckoned. The cheers at the craps table was a temptation I couldn't resist.
My wife, Lisa, begged me to stop gambling, but I was deaf to her pleas.
On that tragic night at the lavish casino resort, I wagered every last penny: our security, our property - on one spin of the wheel.
The cards fell wrong and chance betrayed me.
Returning home with all lost, I found only a note: "I'm leaving. Your obsession with poker has destroyed us."
Abandoned in an bare space, I finally saw that chasing a lucky streak robbed me of everything that mattered.
Health experts recognized a serious mood disorder, compounded by my withdrawal from betting.
Now, all the time is a battle not just with the phantom sounds of slot machines, but with the deep darkness that haunts me. Can I possibly escape this pit carved by endless nights at the tables?
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