Card Shark's Sunken Ship

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The casino was my downfall. As Alex, gambled away my future at the roulette wheel.
Day after day, the poker tables whispered promises. The clinking of chips was the soundtrack of my downfall.
My wife, Sarah, implored me to leave the poker tables, but I couldn't resist the pull.
On that ruinous night at the high-stakes tables, I bet everything: our entire nest egg, our dwelling - all on a single hand.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and fortune abandoned me.
Returning to our apartment with nothing left, I found only a note: "Farewell. Your gambling addiction has ruined our lives."
Sitting in an vacant space, I realized that pursuing the perfect bet stripped me of everything that mattered.
Medical professionals confirmed a serious mood disorder, deepened by my losses at the tables.
Now, each day is a war not just with the lure of the roulette wheel, but with the all-consuming melancholy within. Is there any way I can free myself from this black hole dug by years of gambling?
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