The gambling halls consumed me. Alex here, gambled away my future at the roulette wheel.
Constantly, the gambling halls called. The whir of slot machines was my addiction's voice.
My wife, Maria, beseeched me to abandon the roulette wheel, but I was deaf to her pleas.
On that ruinous night at the high-stakes tables, I risked our whole life: our savings, our residence - on one spin of the wheel.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and fortune abandoned me.
Returning to our place with nothing left, I found only a note: "I'm leaving. Your slot machine fixation has ruined our lives."
Deserted in an bare house, I grasped that hunting a lucky streak robbed me of love and family.
I was diagnosed with severe depression, exacerbated by gambling addiction.
Now, every day is a struggle not just with the lure of the roulette wheel, but with the profound despair in my soul. Do I have the strength to rise above this void carved by endless nights at the tables?
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