Craps Table's Cruel Twist

[Paleva]

The gambling halls consumed me. My name is Alex, and I ruined myself at the slot machines.
Each evening, the casino beckoned. The call of "place your bets" was an irresistible lure.
My wife, Emily, implored me to stay away from the casino, but the lure of the jackpot was too strong.
On that fateful night at the underground gambling den, I bet everything: our savings, our home - in a desperate attempt to win big.
The slot machine displayed "LOSE" and luck turned its back on me.
Returning to our house with the bitter taste of defeat, I found only a note: "Farewell. Your love for the casino has left us with nothing."
Sitting in an vacant apartment, I finally saw that seeking the jackpot deprived me of all that was real.
I was diagnosed with a serious mood disorder, deepened by my losses at the tables.
Now, daily is a struggle not just with my compulsion to place bets, but with the overwhelming gloom inside me. Is there any way I can overcome this abyss left by my addiction to betting?
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