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Whil i am writing this I am trying to think that molly (10) had a good life and she will be happy with God....But then fear, depperssion, takes over me and i will always think of her. I was not mean but treated her like an outcast. I placed her ind a group. The geeky weird group and to smart for herself girl. But I cry because i can not tell her im srry for all those mean things. And we love yo Molly even me and evrey one.

here is some thing for Molly:

i know you guys cant read it but please try i guess...