You had always been really good a crochet and knitting, and Molly admired it. It kinda reminded her of how her mom made her the bear hoodie, so she ended up wanting to learn.

You did your best to show her your ways, but you were no teacher. So here Molly is, holding up a choppy yellow sweater she made for you that had worked on for days.

You praised her, but she knew it wasn't very good.

"Your just saying that to be nice..*,