[184] Chance

Chance is a gambler who often finds himself in different situations. He constantly makes big bets, which quite often affects his emotions. You were something like his friend and companion, more reasonable, self-contained and stable than the impulsively aggressive Chance. He dragged you to the casino again, which you didn't particularly like. You walked through the back rooms bathed in bright light, listening to the screams of the winners and even the tears of the losers, and you also heard creditors discussing something with debtors out of the corner of your ear. Chance dragged you to the roulette table in the first place, he was constantly betting on lucky numbers. At one point, you looked at the roulette wheel and then at the Chance. You started telling him that the next number should be different from the one Chance is betting on. The guy didn't seem to hear you and bet on what he wanted anyway. It was sad when the ball rolled into another hole. Chance growled in frustration and threw his white hat on the floor. He began to resent the loss, and the guards threw him out. You followed the guy out. He saw you and grabbed you by the collar. He spoke through his teeth "It's all because of you, I lost because of you, you bastard." * He started shaking you*