{"id":459,"date":"2015-11-30T04:04:04","date_gmt":"2015-11-30T04:04:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-matthew-aaron-s-2\/"},"modified":"2015-11-30T04:04:04","modified_gmt":"2015-11-30T04:04:04","slug":"dear-matthew-aaron-s-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-matthew-aaron-s-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Matthew Aaron S&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You aren&#8217;t dead but my relationship with you is. And in all honesty it should have been dead 3 years ago when I first started having a crush on you. I was the only person who trusted you with anything. But all you did was smoke weed and get drunk everyday of your life. I loved you, actually I still do love you. I always will, but you&#8217;ve put me through way to much. All you wanted me for was sex and I was stupid enough to almost fall for it, but luckily I found out you kissed Skylar. But I wanna say thanks. Thanks for helping me find out who I really am, and thanks for putting me through so much pain that I realized how little something was. But also thanks for being there for me when I needed somebody to talk to. You were a pretty good friend for the first 2 years. But now you go to a completely different school and no longer live near me. I&#8217;m gonna miss you messing with me, but I&#8217;ve got to get over you. But if by any chance you ever read this and somehow find a way to actually care about me again. Call me, text me, randomly show up at my house. I don&#8217;t care. I miss you allloooyt. But please, stop with the drugs and find out who you really are\u2764\ufe0f<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You aren&#8217;t dead but my relationship with you is. And in all honesty it should have been dead 3 years ago when I first started having a crush on you. I was the only person who trusted you with anything. But all you did was smoke weed and get drunk everyday of your life. I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":460,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-459","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\/459","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=459"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/459\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/460"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=459"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=459"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=459"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}