{"id":121,"date":"2014-08-06T01:09:48","date_gmt":"2014-08-06T01:09:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-jim\/"},"modified":"2014-08-06T01:09:48","modified_gmt":"2014-08-06T01:09:48","slug":"dear-jim","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-jim\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Jim"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I sit here now thinking about you and the time we spent together, frustrated with how you seem to encompass all my thoughts and annoyed that you&#8217;ve managed to  turn me into that &#8216;annoying teenage girl&#8217; who obsesses over a boy who doesn&#8217;t feel the same way.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t expect this summer to be any different from past ones, but then you came rolling in like a hurricane &#8211; fast and quick, destroying everything in your path. Striking up a conversation with you during staff week at our childhood overnight camp was one of the best accidents I&#8217;ve made. From playing a typical game of geography, to laughing about how you were at my prom and we didn&#8217;t even know it, we hit it off immediately. Things took off after that until talking to you became a part of my daily routine &#8211; the part, I soon realized, I looked most forward to, much to my dismay. I was in denial about how I felt, afraid to say the words out loud because I knew deep down that I&#8217;d only be setting myself up for failure since at the end  of the day, you would always have a beautiful, perfect, longterm girlfriend whose name you&#8217;ll never say even though we all know it.  My friends think that there&#8217;s something between us, that you treat me differently than your other girl friends. I sometimes wonder if that&#8217;s true, that maybe you feel something too, but I&#8217;m cautious. I&#8217;m trying to believe that it is possible for girls and guys to just be friends, that When Harry Met Sally didn&#8217;t get it right (which is a whole rousing debate in itself).<\/p>\n<p>My adventures and times with you are some that I will treasure forever. On one of these adventures we went searching for a lake we saw on a map. After some driving around, we pulled over to the side of the road under the &#8216;no parking&#8217; sign. Quickly and quietly we scurried into someone&#8217;s backyard and sat on their dock with our feet in the warm water. While watching lightening illuminate the sky in the distance, you turned to me and said &#8220;I really wanted to make new friends this summer, I&#8217;m glad I did&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know how you did it, but somehow you managed to become one of my best friends in such a short amount of time. And if that&#8217;s what you&#8217;ll forever be, then I&#8217;ll gladly take it, cause I&#8217;d rather have you in my life then not have you at all.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Nights like these will be my best memories from this summer,&#8221; you told me later.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I sit here now thinking about you and the time we spent together, frustrated with how you seem to encompass all my thoughts and annoyed that you&#8217;ve managed to turn me into that &#8216;annoying teenage girl&#8217; who obsesses over a boy who doesn&#8217;t feel the same way. I didn&#8217;t expect this summer to be any [&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-121","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\/121","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=121"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/121\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=121"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=121"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=121"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}