{"id":177,"date":"2014-11-29T19:02:03","date_gmt":"2014-11-29T19:02:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/s\/"},"modified":"2014-11-29T19:02:03","modified_gmt":"2014-11-29T19:02:03","slug":"s","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/s\/","title":{"rendered":"S."},"content":{"rendered":"

You’re still around and still with me but I feel like I’ve lost you already.<\/p>\n

I fear that one day, I’ll wake up and realize that I have failed to protect you from yourself. I fear that one day, you’ll really go as you hinted you wanted to run away from life.<\/p>\n

I don’t want to lose you. You’re one of the reasons I keep going. Sometimes, I, too, want to run away and never look back. But I still have reasons to stay and you’re one of the important people that keeps me grounded.<\/p>\n

Please don’t go. Please hold on, even when you feel like letting go. Please live, even when you feel like dying. Because it will get better.<\/p>\n

And I am here for you because I love you more than you’ll ever know.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

You’re still around and still with me but I feel like I’ve lost you already. I fear that one day, I’ll wake up and realize that I have failed to protect you from yourself. I fear that one day, you’ll really go as you hinted you wanted to run away from life. I don’t want […]<\/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-177","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\/177","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=177"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/177\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=177"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=177"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=177"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}