The photograph on Brenda\u2019s phone showed the missing file lying on a dark wooden table.<\/p>\n
The label was unmistakable.<\/p>\n
LAND OPTION AGREEMENT \u2014 OAKRIDGE DEVELOPMENT HOLDINGS \u2014 1962.<\/p>\n
Richard had not merely searched the Fairmont records room.<\/p>\n
He had taken the document.<\/p>\n
That moved the situation from suspicion into something much simpler.<\/p>\n
Theft.<\/p>\n
Robert photographed Brenda\u2019s screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not delete the message.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReply?\u201d<\/p>\n
Brenda looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I agreed.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
David frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Richard wants a reaction.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t mean we should give him nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. It means we choose what he gets.\u201d<\/p>\n
Brenda stared at the message.<\/p>\n
For years, I had assumed she and Richard belonged to the same world.<\/p>\n
Money.<\/p>\n
Family confidence.<\/p>\n
Vance certainty.<\/p>\n
Now I saw the fracture.<\/p>\n
Richard had inherited Harold\u2019s business.<\/p>\n
Brenda had inherited the parts Harold considered secondary.<\/p>\n
Perhaps that difference had defined them more than either admitted.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does he mean by \u2018if she wants the trust to survive\u2019?\u201d Tommy asked.<\/p>\n
Elliot adjusted his glasses.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe may intend litigation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith stolen documents?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe can\u2019t use a stolen file in court.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe can use information learned from it to search elsewhere.\u201d<\/p>\n
That bothered me.<\/p>\n
A thief did not need to produce the stolen map if he already knew where the treasure lay.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan he dissolve the trust?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot easily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf he proves the underlying beneficial interest was void, he could attack its principal asset.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe land.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happens to the community funds?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExisting assets remain. Future ground-lease revenue could stop.\u201d<\/p>\n
The scholarship came to mind.<\/p>\n
Not only Arthur\u2019s new program.<\/p>\n
Years of grants.<\/p>\n
Workers.<\/p>\n
Students.<\/p>\n
People whose names I would never know.<\/p>\n
My mother had turned Harold\u2019s corruption into a quiet stream of restitution.<\/p>\n
Richard wanted to reverse it.<\/p>\n
\u201cCall the detective,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Brenda did.<\/p>\n
Detective Laura Chen arrived at Elliot\u2019s office within forty minutes.<\/p>\n
She was younger than David and unimpressed by family history.<\/p>\n
I liked her immediately.<\/p>\n
She looked at the text.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis helps.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough to arrest him?\u201d David asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough to increase our interest.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds bureaucratic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is.\u201d<\/p>\n
She glanced at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you have evidence the file in the photograph is the same one removed from the hotel?\u201d<\/p>\n
Robert had emailed archive images showing the label and box inventory.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat now?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe attempt contact. Potential search warrant, depending on what we develop.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe threatened me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Chen reread the text.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe threatened the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich I control.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is relevant. But legally, wording matters.\u201d<\/p>\n
I appreciated that she refused drama.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat should Brenda do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing without telling us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Richard sent another message before she finished speaking.<\/p>\n
You don\u2019t know what Arthur did.<\/p>\n
Brenda showed us.<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cReply,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Chen held up a hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
She photographed it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you think he means?\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Elliot.<\/p>\n
He looked away.<\/p>\n
There.<\/p>\n
Another secret.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Arthur do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMartha.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere are letters.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course there were.<\/p>\n
I laughed once.<\/p>\n
\u201cI am beginning to hate paper.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elliot opened a smaller file.<\/p>\n
\u201cThese were sealed at Arthur\u2019s request until either the parking lease came up for renewal or litigation threatened the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBoth have happened.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOpen them.\u201d<\/p>\n
The first letter was addressed to me.<\/p>\n
Dated 2015.<\/p>\n
One year before Arthur died.<\/p>\n
Martha,<\/p>\n
If you are reading this, then the thing I hoped would remain buried has finally found its way back to you.<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
His voice lived in the sentences.<\/p>\n
Plain.<\/p>\n
No ornament.<\/p>\n
Arthur wrote exactly as he spoke.<\/p>\n
He confessed immediately.<\/p>\n
I knew your mother before I met you.<\/p>\n
My throat tightened despite already knowing.<\/p>\n
I did not meet you by accident.<\/p>\n
That was worse.<\/p>\n
David whispered, \u201cDad.\u201d<\/p>\n
I continued.<\/p>\n
In 1974, my mother asked Arthur to check on me.<\/p>\n
Not spy.<\/p>\n
Not court me.<\/p>\n
Simply make sure I was doing well.<\/p>\n
She knew I had refused money from the trust.<\/p>\n
She worried I would leave college.<\/p>\n
Arthur attended an event where he knew I would be.<\/p>\n
That was where we \u201cmet.\u201d<\/p>\n
The volunteer fundraiser.<\/p>\n
I remembered.<\/p>\n
He had spilled coffee on his own shirt.<\/p>\n
I laughed at him.<\/p>\n
He asked whether I was always rude to injured men.<\/p>\n
I told him coffee was not an injury.<\/p>\n
For forty-one years, I had considered that one of the happiest accidents of my life.<\/p>\n
It had not been an accident.<\/p>\n
I put the letter down.<\/p>\n
David looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you want to stop?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I continued.<\/p>\n
Arthur wrote that he intended only to introduce himself.<\/p>\n
Then he liked me.<\/p>\n
Then he loved me.<\/p>\n
Then telling the truth became harder each day.<\/p>\n
My mother warned him.<\/p>\n
That matched her letter.<\/p>\n
He promised he would tell me before proposing.<\/p>\n
He did not.<\/p>\n
He proposed anyway.<\/p>\n
I remembered the night.<\/p>\n
Arthur standing beside his truck because he had been too nervous to sit.<\/p>\n
No ring at first.<\/p>\n
Only a question.<\/p>\n
Then he pulled the ring from his pocket after I said yes and nearly dropped it.<\/p>\n
I had laughed.<\/p>\n
Now that memory hurt.<\/p>\n
Not because the love was false.<\/p>\n
Because one part of the beginning had been hidden.<\/p>\n
Arthur acknowledged that.<\/p>\n
If you feel that this means our marriage began with a lie, you are not wrong.<\/p>\n
I had to stop again.<\/p>\n
My eyes burned.<\/p>\n
David turned away.<\/p>\n
Tommy stared at the floor.<\/p>\n
Brenda looked as though she wanted to disappear.<\/p>\n
Arthur continued.<\/p>\n
He wrote that my mother never instructed him to marry me.<\/p>\n
She never manipulated us.<\/p>\n
She actually told him to stay away if he could not be honest.<\/p>\n
He ignored that too.<\/p>\n
That sounded like Arthur.<\/p>\n
Stubborn in both virtue and failure.<\/p>\n
Why keep the secret after marriage?<\/p>\n
Because he learned more.<\/p>\n
His father\u2019s notes suggested Harold Vance had used Grand Oak transactions to conceal money.<\/p>\n
Arthur worried that telling me would force me to carry suspicion about my father\u2019s death when no murder could be proved.<\/p>\n
He chose silence.<\/p>\n
He wrote:<\/p>\n
I told myself I was protecting you. That was partly true and partly cowardice. Love can become a very respectable place to hide fear.<\/p>\n
I covered my mouth.<\/p>\n
That sentence destroyed the last of my anger\u2019s simplicity.<\/p>\n
Arthur knew what he had done.<\/p>\n
He had not excused himself.<\/p>\n
He had simply failed to repair it.<\/p>\n
The next pages concerned the trust.<\/p>\n
Arthur had served as trustee first under my mother\u2019s direction, then independently when her health declined.<\/p>\n
He used the funds exactly as instructed.<\/p>\n
Community education.<\/p>\n
Worker assistance.<\/p>\n
My reserve.<\/p>\n
I had never taken distributions directly.<\/p>\n
After Caldwell Linens became successful, Arthur redirected the family portion toward scholarships with my mother\u2019s approval.<\/p>\n
Then came the part Richard\u2019s message referred to.<\/p>\n
Arthur had altered the lease.<\/p>\n
Not illegally.<\/p>\n
But aggressively.<\/p>\n
In 1996, when Vance Property Group sought renewal, Arthur inserted a clause allowing the trust to reclaim the land if the tenant was found to have concealed material facts concerning the original acquisition.<\/p>\n
Elliot pointed to the paragraph.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat clause is why Richard is frightened.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he sign it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHarold did first. Richard later ratified it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would they agree?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt the time, the land was worth much less.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Arthur built a trap.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elliot chose his words carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe preserved an enforcement mechanism.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is a lawyer\u2019s way of saying trap.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I kept reading.<\/p>\n
Arthur wrote that he suspected Harold had retained records establishing the original fraud.<\/p>\n
If those records ever surfaced, the trust could reclaim the parking property rather than renew the lease.<\/p>\n
Richard had known this.<\/p>\n
Perhaps for years.<\/p>\n
That explained everything.<\/p>\n
The missing land file could contain the fact Richard needed to avoid triggering the clause.<\/p>\n
Or destroy the trust\u2019s claim.<\/p>\n
I read the final paragraph.<\/p>\n
If Richard ever tells you I stole something from his family, know this: I did take something from them. I took their certainty that they could bury the past forever.<\/p>\n
Arthur.<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
That was my husband too.<\/p>\n
Not gentle.<\/p>\n
Not always.<\/p>\n
Arthur could be patient for years if he believed patience was a weapon.<\/p>\n
I remembered negotiations with hospital administrators.<\/p>\n
He rarely raised his voice.<\/p>\n
He simply waited until other people ran out of excuses.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
Elliot handed me a second letter.<\/p>\n
This one was not from Arthur.<\/p>\n
It was from Richard.<\/p>\n
Dated 1996.<\/p>\n
To Arthur.<\/p>\n
It accused him of exploiting old family grievances.<\/p>\n
It demanded removal of the clause.<\/p>\n
Arthur\u2019s handwritten response:<\/p>\n
Your father signed the original obligation. You may dislike inheriting it. I disliked watching my wife inherit its consequences.<\/p>\n
I swallowed.<\/p>\n
Richard replied again.<\/p>\n
You married into this. It is not yours.<\/p>\n
Arthur answered:<\/p>\n
Martha married me. I did not marry her history. I am merely making sure your family stops profiting from it.<\/p>\n
I looked at Brenda.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know about these?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou worked in the company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard handled legal matters.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid your father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Harold think of Arthur?\u201d<\/p>\n
Brenda almost smiled despite everything.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe hated him.\u201d<\/p>\n
I could imagine that.<\/p>\n
Arthur had no respect for men who confused money with character.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid they ever meet?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMany times.\u201d<\/p>\n
Again, another hidden intersection.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did Arthur behave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLike he knew something Daddy didn\u2019t want anyone else to know.\u201d<\/p>\n
That fit.<\/p>\n
Detective Chen finished reading copies of Richard\u2019s messages.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you have his home address?\u201d<\/p>\n
Brenda provided it.<\/p>\n
\u201cOffice?\u201d<\/p>\n
Yes.<\/p>\n
\u201cOther properties?\u201d<\/p>\n
Several.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes he own a cabin, storage units, anything where documents might be kept?\u201d<\/p>\n
Brenda hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cA hunting lodge.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNorth Quarry Road.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went still.<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
\u201cOwned by whom originally?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father.\u201d<\/p>\n
My skin prickled.<\/p>\n
The same road.<\/p>\n
The accident.<\/p>\n
The appointments.<\/p>\n
The land.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Richard there often?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Chen wrote the address.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not go there.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t say anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have the expression.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat expression?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe one people have immediately before deciding police procedure is too slow.\u201d<\/p>\n
David smiled despite himself.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe has that expression often.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, David.\u201d<\/p>\n
Chen stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ll handle Richard.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then she pointed at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou handle the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
I disliked being managed.<\/p>\n
But she was right.<\/p>\n
After she left, I returned to Arthur\u2019s letter.<\/p>\n
There was one page I had not noticed.<\/p>\n
Folded separately.<\/p>\n
Not addressed to me.<\/p>\n
To David.<\/p>\n
My son stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
I handed it over.<\/p>\n
He opened it.<\/p>\n
His eyes moved across the page.<\/p>\n
Then stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it say?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
He did not answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cDavid.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad wanted me to know about the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter you turned seventy-five.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m seventy-four.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo he planned another year of silence.\u201d<\/p>\n
David continued reading.<\/p>\n
Then his face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says there\u2019s a second asset.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat asset?\u201d<\/p>\n
David looked at Elliot.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know?\u201d<\/p>\n
Elliot nodded slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cSome of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nearly laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
David read aloud.<\/p>\n
In addition to the Fairmont parcel, the trust holds a mineral-rights interest along North Quarry Road.<\/p>\n
Tommy sat forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe quarry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow valuable?\u201d<\/p>\n
Elliot said, \u201cPotentially substantial.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe quarry was believed exhausted.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBelieved?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRecent surveys suggest otherwise.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow recent?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLast year.\u201d<\/p>\n
Richard\u2019s urgency sharpened.<\/p>\n
Not one valuable property.<\/p>\n
Two.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes Vance Property have any claim?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOperational rights under an old lease.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen does that lease expire?\u201d<\/p>\n
Elliot looked uncomfortable.<\/p>\n
\u201cAlso in three months.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat triggers reversion?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe same concealment clause.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur had tied both properties together.<\/p>\n
The parking structure.<\/p>\n
The quarry.<\/p>\n
Land connected to my father\u2019s death.<\/p>\n
Richard stood to lose control of assets worth perhaps far more than the hotel parcel alone.<\/p>\n
Brenda whispered, \u201cHe\u2019ll do anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe has debt.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCompany debt?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPersonal?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably.\u201d<\/p>\n
Tommy frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen losing those leases could ruin him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Brenda looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy brother doesn\u2019t handle humiliation well.\u201d<\/p>\n
A strange sentence from her.<\/p>\n
Perhaps self-knowledge ran in the family late.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat will he do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTry.\u201d<\/p>\n
She thought.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe will want you to believe Arthur cheated.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe did hide things.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t make the trust invalid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019ll attack my father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
Brenda looked startled.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf I know the direction, I can prepare.\u201d<\/p>\n
She almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou really are impossible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat has apparently been documented since high school.\u201d<\/p>\n
David folded Arthur\u2019s letter.<\/p>\n
Then his phone rang.<\/p>\n
Robert Sterling.<\/p>\n
He answered.<\/p>\n
Listened.<\/p>\n
His expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He put the call on speaker.<\/p>\n
Robert\u2019s voice sounded strained.<\/p>\n
\u201cPolice found Richard\u2019s office empty.\u201d<\/p>\n
Brenda stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmpty how?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cComputer gone. Files removed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid they check his house?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo Richard.\u201d<\/p>\n
A chill moved through me.<\/p>\n
Then Robert continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey found something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAn envelope addressed to Martha.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt says: Ask Arthur what happened at the quarry in 1996.\u201d<\/p>\n
No one spoke.<\/p>\n
Arthur had never mentioned the quarry.<\/p>\n
Not once.<\/p>\n
And 1996 was the year he inserted the clause that could now destroy Richard Vance\u2019s control of both properties.<\/p>\n
The photograph on Brenda\u2019s phone showed the missing file lying on a dark wooden table. The label was unmistakable. LAND OPTION AGREEMENT \u2014 OAKRIDGE DEVELOPMENT HOLDINGS \u2014 1962. Richard had … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":12995,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-13009","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-feel-one-story"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13009","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=13009"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13009\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13049,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13009\/revisions\/13049"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/12995"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=13009"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=13009"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=13009"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}