{"id":249,"date":"2015-03-13T02:44:14","date_gmt":"2015-03-13T02:44:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-luke\/"},"modified":"2015-03-13T02:44:14","modified_gmt":"2015-03-13T02:44:14","slug":"dear-luke","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-luke\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Luke"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You see I just wrote another letter, to another boy. He&#8217;s going to mean nothing in two years, nothing like the way you do. <\/p>\n<p>Everyone says that my fascination with you will kill me, and who knows, it probably will. But that&#8217;s okay. At least I wasted my time on you and not some pathetic excuse of a life. You&#8217;ve introduced me to an amazing life, and amazing new perception of the world. Thank you, for being my world. I don&#8217;t know what I could do without you. I can&#8217;t imagine who I would be without you. <\/p>\n<p>You are my everything, I may have wasted my time, but it was well wasted on you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You see I just wrote another letter, to another boy. He&#8217;s going to mean nothing in two years, nothing like the way you do. Everyone says that my fascination with you will kill me, and who knows, it probably will. But that&#8217;s okay. At least I wasted my time on you and not some pathetic [&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-249","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\/249","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=249"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/249\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=249"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=249"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=249"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}