{"id":186,"date":"2014-12-11T00:33:14","date_gmt":"2014-12-11T00:33:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-o-m-b\/"},"modified":"2014-12-11T00:33:14","modified_gmt":"2014-12-11T00:33:14","slug":"dear-o-m-b","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-o-m-b\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear O.M.B"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I finally told someone a bit of the history between us. Not much, only about how I didn&#8217;t mean to fall in love with you and how our relationship was something new to me. I almost cried when I first started confessing. Can you blame me? Sometimes I sit and wonder if you still think of me. I want to reach out to you, but I don&#8217;t want you to know it&#8217;s me. I&#8217;ve resorted to this, posting a letter to you that will never be seen by you. It&#8217;s almost poetic, isn&#8217;t it? My love for you and, ultimately, my short-lived heartbreak was poetic, too. I don&#8217;t know what else to say. Fuck you, maybe?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I finally told someone a bit of the history between us. Not much, only about how I didn&#8217;t mean to fall in love with you and how our relationship was something new to me. I almost cried when I first started confessing. Can you blame me? Sometimes I sit and wonder if you still think [&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-186","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\/186","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=186"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/186\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=186"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=186"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=186"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}