It seemed almost amusing to Rena that Molly seemed as reluctant as she was and she wondered what it was that held her back. It seemed, though, from her body language, that perhaps she was merely embarrassed by the situation. She nodded her understanding as Molly admitted her father's proficiency.
"Well, I could help you learn to write better," Rena suggested carefully, hoping that she wouldn't offend the other woman. "We could find a time, I could teach you. I'm sure your father would be proud." At least, Rena hoped as much, judging by the way that Molly seemed so intent on writing this letter. She had never really had a close relationship with either of her parents and she'd never even a written to them, only to her sisters.
Rena paused to take a sip of her own tea, enjoying the warmth of the comforting liquid. "Of course, it's up to you," she added, "If you want help."