Casino Royale: A Narrative Fiction

Only if Robert had quit this obsession then he wouldn't have been left on the street. He was calm and tendered by everyone in his family and his staff members. In his nuclear family, he had a son who played with toys all day, a daughter who burnt the midnight oil to get into her favorite university and his beautiful wife who was deeply engrossed into fashion and its magazines. Eventually and more significantly, everyone was satisfied and happy. However, that tragic period in his life had changed everything.

He faced an abhorrent car accident so affrighting and devastating that he forgot how to walk and was on bed rest. However, what was even more atrocious and drastic was that now his gruesome boss had refused to lend him even a penny to
run his small family and instead fired him. How will he ever achieve the necessities of survival from his life and buy their glitzy wants? Now he is walking to a path that leads to nowhere.

Just after the day of his termination, he took a walk downtown paranoid to gain money.
"Punishment for what?" He believed that even if he had done something wrong then why would his family have to suffer. Then his wet eyes fixed on a shimmering red board "Casino Royale." And as you have already guessed it, he was too desperate. He entered with no hesitation and tried the slot machine only gambling for a penny. However, to his surprise, he had got a whopping thousand dollar cheque. With abutting spirits, he ran home with a wide smile. There is no problem with the cheque, it's real, However, has he really won a thousand dollars?

Obviously, he didn't go home empty-handed but with the handful of toys and dresses and sweets. Yet, he never told that he got fired. When his wife asked he stammered but said: "I got a promotion." Then when the night stoke and while everyone was snoring. He woke up, stole all the savings and stashed them up into his pocket

He didn't go back to his boss and beg for the job again. Instead "My daughter has a hundred dollars!" he exclaimed. They were a fuel to his burning greed. He put all her money in and won a dozen of a thousand bucks. He went home early with even more of such products. He commemorated parties to show off his luxuriant life. His job was basically giving some luck from his white shoes and then receiving amounts in
thousands.

However, that one awful day......... As he was walked to his job he mused how much he was going to gamble. Eventually, he decided that he would put in all he had in his pockets and then start up a business and then buy a helicopter. He later decided that this will be the last time he entered the casino. Therefore, with casual hopes, he bought a whale-fin of tokens and inserted them one by one deliriously. However, was he wearing white shoes, no black. Yet he won. The machine played the victory song. He danced as he had now become a millionaire on his last gamble. All other players clapped but in jealous. Nevertheless, just when he arrived to collect the amount from the area cash counter and he got nothing. Nothing except darkness. A power failure struck his city and hence all devices stopped running. So all his luck earned income went down in vain.

Greediness is a path that leads to nowhere in the universe. He went home cursing himself. Still, he tried to gamble again This time with white shoes and the only few pennies in his daughter's Lilliputian piggy bank, however, no hope from the machine. Now he lives homeless and his wife with his children have left him as they can get no good of him. Today he believes that a man is simply not eligible to be a man until he learns that it is only the hard work that pays.