{"id":379,"date":"2015-09-17T21:26:21","date_gmt":"2015-09-17T21:26:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-lillia\/"},"modified":"2015-09-17T21:26:21","modified_gmt":"2015-09-17T21:26:21","slug":"dear-lillia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-lillia\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Lillia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>i&#8217;ll never forget the night i lost my best friend,my soulmate, my pal, my buddy, my twin, my sister. You were, no, you are the most incredible person i know.<br \/>\nMom is gone. She&#8217;s like Laurel&#8217;s Mom, she couldn&#8217;t handle your death. I don&#8217;t wanna say she&#8217;s weak, but she is. Kind of. It&#8217;s like she cut us out of her life. I have no idea how long i&#8217;ll gonna make it.<br \/>\nI love you and nothing can ever change that.<\/p>\n<p>And honey, i&#8217;ll be with you &#8217;till the end of the line.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>i&#8217;ll never forget the night i lost my best friend,my soulmate, my pal, my buddy, my twin, my sister. You were, no, you are the most incredible person i know. Mom is gone. She&#8217;s like Laurel&#8217;s Mom, she couldn&#8217;t handle your death. I don&#8217;t wanna say she&#8217;s weak, but she is. Kind of. It&#8217;s like [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":380,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-379","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-love-letters"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/379","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=379"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/379\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/380"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=379"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=379"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=379"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}