{"id":794,"date":"2016-09-15T19:08:28","date_gmt":"2016-09-15T19:08:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-papa-john-2\/"},"modified":"2016-09-15T19:08:28","modified_gmt":"2016-09-15T19:08:28","slug":"dear-papa-john-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-papa-john-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Papa (John)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I wrote a letter to you on here on January 10th. I am reading Love Letters to the Dead again and I always think of you. I miss you so much. I am sitting in English right now. I almost started crying when I thought of us. You are still my best friend. I hope you can come visit me in a dream sometime soon. I would love that. I love you. I wish I could have at least one more day with you. We could just talk. We would talk about anything and everything because you are my best friend. I love you, Papa. Please let me know that you are okay. Tell me what it is like to be where you are. We will see each other again. We just have to be patient. I know that you are watching over me. Thank you for that. I have to go now, Papa. Writing this has made me feel a little better. I love you so much. I will talk to you later. \u2764\ufe0f<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I wrote a letter to you on here on January 10th. I am reading Love Letters to the Dead again and I always think of you. I miss you so much. I am sitting in English right now. I almost started crying when I thought of us. You are still my best friend. I hope [&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-794","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\/794","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=794"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/794\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=794"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=794"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=794"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}