{"id":461,"date":"2015-11-30T18:23:23","date_gmt":"2015-11-30T18:23:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-alyson\/"},"modified":"2015-11-30T18:23:23","modified_gmt":"2015-11-30T18:23:23","slug":"dear-alyson","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-alyson\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Alyson&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You fucked me over. You&#8217;re the only person I could trust. You helped me with my nightmares, my problems and struggles. And i hate that you&#8217;re gone.  But you made your choice&#8230;you said &#8220;i have to get my priorities straight.&#8221; Clearly i wasn&#8217;t important to you, you chose your boyfriend and that&#8217;s fine. Just know, not a single day goes by when i don&#8217;t think of you. It still hasn&#8217;t sunk in properly that you&#8217;re gone, and i think typing this right now, makes it seem s real. IDK what the point in this is, i just feel so lost without you. Please come back. I need you. I love you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You fucked me over. You&#8217;re the only person I could trust. You helped me with my nightmares, my problems and struggles. And i hate that you&#8217;re gone. But you made your choice&#8230;you said &#8220;i have to get my priorities straight.&#8221; Clearly i wasn&#8217;t important to you, you chose your boyfriend and that&#8217;s fine. Just know, [&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-461","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\/461","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=461"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/461\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=461"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=461"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=461"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}