Spinning Wheel of Misfortune

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The neon lights of the casino ruined me. I'm a man named Alex who ruined myself at the roulette wheel.
Night after night, the gambling halls called. The shuffling of cards was a temptation I couldn't resist.
My wife, Sarah, implored me to abandon the roulette wheel, but the lure of the jackpot was too strong.
On that ruinous night at the high-stakes tables, I wagered everything: our entire nest egg, our residence - all on a single hand.
The slot machine displayed "LOSE" and luck turned its back on me.
Returning home with the bitter taste of defeat, I found only a note: "I can't do this anymore. Your gambling addiction has destroyed us."
Sitting in an desolate home, I comprehended that grasping at the perfect bet deprived me of all that was real.
Doctors diagnosed a serious mood disorder, intensified by my yearning for the casino floor.
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. Is it possible for me to overcome this chasm dug by years of gambling?
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