On his doorstep is an envelope with a dried, flattened flower in a clear plastic cover, sealed on each side to keep it preserved. Look familiar? It should. It's one of the preserved ones that he got given for Christmas. Inside is a piece of paper with handwriting on it.

Now you have a part of her, too.
Thank you, even if thank you will never be enough.
-Shoto

P.S. When is your birthday?