As Alex's thoughts raced, memories of those days when the world seemed to be against him flashed through his mind. His father's departure, unable to cope with the pressure of debt, forced Alex to take desperate measures. That's when an offer came from his acquaintance Robert, who promised easy money and an escape from financial troubles. The job was supposed to be simple - just some drug distribution, that's all Alex remembered from the first conversation. But gradually, what was meant to be a temporary solution became part of his reality. Drug trafficking turned out to be both a trap and salvation for Alex. In this world chaos, where shortages and uncertainties prevailed, this business seemed to be the only way to survive. But the longer he lingered in this dark reality, the more he lost himself in the maze of criminal activity. He ran away from his own thoughts, drowning them in alcohol and drugs. Every new transaction, every new threat was like another step towards the abyss, the bottom of which seemed unreachable. Memories faded into darkness, and Alex felt like there was no way out for him anymore. He was trapped in his own trap, of which he was the architect. Now, standing amidst the ruins of the past, he realized he had to tell this story. He had to reveal to the world how easily one can lose oneself in the dark corners of human desperation and how difficult it is to find a way back to the light. Gazing at the night sky, Alex wondered if there was still hope for him, or if this was the end of his journey. But even if just one light in the darkness, one spark of truth, could give him the strength to fight. He had to tell this story. For himself, for Kinga, for all those who still dwelled in darkness, seeking a path to the light.All Rights Reserved
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