The woman got stranded in Iceland once, after following a guy she “loved” onto a raft.
She went to a casino in the capital and shoved what little money she had down the throat of a slot machine. Finding that she had a knack for that kind of thing, she won big: she bought a ticket back to the US and even had enough money left over to try and get her life back together after love fucked everything up for her. She moved to Las Vegas.
She had this favorite slot machine in the corner of her favorite casino. It was always good to her. They first met on a whim; she had a feeling about it, that’s all. They liked each other immediately and spent evenings and weekends together. She told the slot machine about being stranded in Iceland. She told the slot machine about other bad stuff, too. The slot machine was extra generous at times like those.
One day she told the slot machine about this friend that was worried about “[her] gambling addiction or whatever.” The slot machine was silent for a moment. Then it smiled a big smile and offered her more money than usual.
July 21st, 2014 at 1:02 am
What is the connection between heartbreak and Vegas? I have seem most people moving to Vegas after a terrible love lost 🙂 But I think ‘she’ in this wonderful story found a better lover in slot machine which is far better than loving an idiot. OKAY this is my opinion..:D
July 22nd, 2014 at 12:33 pm
Thanks for reading and for commenting 🙂
I chose Las Vegas because I figured that “she” would move there after her experience in Iceland to take full advantage of her “talent” for gambling 🙂