Being Yours
Consequently, Lohano was given a long line of credit.
He’d finished university, got a degree, returned home. But throughout the years he always went back to the Golden Swan. For a few days at a time, at first.
Then a week.
Then longer.
Sometimes he won big. Not often, but just enough to fuel his obsession. There was nothing like putting money you didn’t really have on a black eight, or a red twenty-three, and watching the little white ball spin around the roulette wheel. And when it actually stopped on the black eight, or red twenty-three, and the croupier pushed all those red and black discs over to you . . .
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