{"id":1010,"date":"2017-06-30T17:22:38","date_gmt":"2017-06-30T17:22:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-dad-16\/"},"modified":"2017-06-30T17:22:38","modified_gmt":"2017-06-30T17:22:38","slug":"dear-dad-16","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-dad-16\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Dad"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You had to go to early. I wanted you to be the one, who brings me to the altar, when I get married one day. I think it&#8217;s my fault that you&#8217;re dead. If we visited you the weekend before you died, you probably wouldn&#8217;t be dead. I love you and I miss you. I cry a lot if someone show me things that reminds me of you. If I start playing the piano I play the song you showed me once at first. Dad, are you on a better place where you are right now? Do you  have any pain? I hope you and Beethoven are talking about the symphonies he wrote. You liked his music very much. And I hope you and the woman you loved and the child what wasn&#8217;t born before she died in an car accident before you married mom are living together. I hope you&#8217;re good, there where you are. I love you and I miss you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You had to go to early. I wanted you to be the one, who brings me to the altar, when I get married one day. I think it&#8217;s my fault that you&#8217;re dead. If we visited you the weekend before you died, you probably wouldn&#8217;t be dead. I love you and I miss you. I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1010","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-love-letters"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1010","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1010"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1010\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1010"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1010"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1010"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}