[Lydia M] [Delivery to Lydia M, at her home, late Monday afternoon.]
[The flowers are extravagant, obviously, because he doesn't know how to do anything low key. The card tucked in among the blooms is handwritten in Jackson's tight scrawl and reads, quite simply:]
Sorry.
[There is no other note, nothing to really indicate that he sent them other than his handwriting, if she still recognizes it.]