Another Twist

So yesterday was a good win, a much needed win, and unexpected also. A voice from the past warned me of my evil mother's intentions, and, considering I've had to lie my way through everything lately, it wasn't difficult to put on an upset face and record the information I needed. It's difficult, I hate my mother, but she has the house I grew up in, the house I loved, the house she ruined. I want that house, and one day I will get it, I must. So, potentially I have all the evidence I need to prove my innocence in relation to the "harassment" my mother would like to claim I've been giving her, and at the same time she thinks she's won and got one over my Dad. But she's wrong, I was their pawn for so long, why shouldn't I use them in the same manner, my Dad's a conman and my mum's evil, why should I take sides, neither of them care what I'd really like to do. The keylogger I put on their computer before I left is still there, brilliant, it proves I am still capable, 3-2.