{"id":523,"date":"2016-01-13T04:34:13","date_gmt":"2016-01-13T04:34:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-papa-john\/"},"modified":"2016-01-13T04:34:13","modified_gmt":"2016-01-13T04:34:13","slug":"dear-papa-john","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-papa-john\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Papa (John)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I remember how we would always play together and we would sit next to each other to eat dinner with grandma. I would always color you and her pictures. I miss that. I wrote a poem about you in the sixth grade. I know you could hear me read it to you at the poetry slam. I got fifth place. You passed away on Christmas Eve. I was angry that God took you that night, but grandma told me that He needed another angel. It has been eight years since you have passed away. Sometimes I miss you so much that I wish you would take me with you. I know that we will see each other again and everything will be okay. Let me know how you are doing where you are, okay? I love you with all my heart. You are my best friend.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I remember how we would always play together and we would sit next to each other to eat dinner with grandma. I would always color you and her pictures. I miss that. I wrote a poem about you in the sixth grade. I know you could hear me read it to you at the poetry [&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-523","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\/523","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=523"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/523\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=523"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=523"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=523"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}