{"id":665,"date":"2016-04-25T22:07:58","date_gmt":"2016-04-25T22:07:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-jessica\/"},"modified":"2016-04-25T22:07:58","modified_gmt":"2016-04-25T22:07:58","slug":"dear-jessica","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-jessica\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Jessica"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Dear Jessica, i never got to ever meet you, you seem like an absolute sweetheart when he talks about you. I&#8217;m sorry you aren&#8217;t here to experience what the rest of your life would have been like. To grow old and sit on the porch drinking coffee yelling at kids who ride their bike on your lawn. To love and be loved. you were and ALWAYS will be. i don&#8217;t really know what else to say but Jr. talks about how he held your lifeless body after the car hit. I&#8217;m so sorry baby girl. It&#8217;s not right that you were taken so early. you had so much to experience in your long life ahead of you. I&#8217;m not good at these things  but I&#8217;m trying princess. i&#8217;ll talk to you soon. I love you..<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dear Jessica, i never got to ever meet you, you seem like an absolute sweetheart when he talks about you. I&#8217;m sorry you aren&#8217;t here to experience what the rest of your life would have been like. To grow old and sit on the porch drinking coffee yelling at kids who ride their bike on [&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-665","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\/665","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=665"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/665\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=665"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=665"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=665"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}