{"id":296,"date":"2015-05-12T01:53:21","date_gmt":"2015-05-12T01:53:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-cj-2\/"},"modified":"2015-05-12T01:53:21","modified_gmt":"2015-05-12T01:53:21","slug":"dear-cj-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-cj-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear CJ"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You were in my life for a short amount of time. Sometimes I sit and wonder what kind of man you would have turned out to be. It must have been so hard going through so much pain at such a young age. I was only two years old when you passed away but every time I come back to put flowers on your grave I find myself crying. I cry for what I didn&#8217;t get to say to you, all the birthdays you never had, the first date you never got to go on, the laughter we would have had together. But I know if you were still here I would be so proud of you. You&#8217;re in a better place now and you aren&#8217;t in pain anymore. I will always love you buddy!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You were in my life for a short amount of time. Sometimes I sit and wonder what kind of man you would have turned out to be. It must have been so hard going through so much pain at such a young age. I was only two years old when you passed away but every [&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-296","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\/296","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=296"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/296\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=296"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=296"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=296"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}