{"id":129,"date":"2014-08-19T19:28:40","date_gmt":"2014-08-19T19:28:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-jared\/"},"modified":"2014-08-19T19:28:40","modified_gmt":"2014-08-19T19:28:40","slug":"dear-jared","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-jared\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Jared"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I don&#8217;t know what to say. I feel like the most important things are the ones you can&#8217;t say. This is actually something I should have done awhile ago. This is something I should have said awhile ago. You have taught me so much over the six years I was lucky enough to call you my friend. You were so young and so innocent and so genuine and so full of joy and so alive and I&#8217;m just happy I got to witness it firsthand.<br \/>\nYou had many accomplishments and achievements however I remember you telling me that having great friends was one of your biggest ones. And to this day I feel like there wasn&#8217;t enough dinners or shows or movie nights I wish I could have shared with you. I wish I could have told you how I really felt when you tried to hold my hand that Sunday or the way my stomach felt when you touched my back.<br \/>\nI think I was just scared.<br \/>\nBut this letter is a regret.<br \/>\nBecause we all have regrets.<br \/>\nWe all have moments we take for granted,<br \/>\nIn cities we take for granted,<br \/>\nWith people we take for granted.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I don&#8217;t know what to say. I feel like the most important things are the ones you can&#8217;t say. This is actually something I should have done awhile ago. This is something I should have said awhile ago. You have taught me so much over the six years I was lucky enough to call you [&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-129","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\/129","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=129"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/129\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=129"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=129"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=129"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}