I drove to Karen\u2019s alone.<\/p>\n
Jeremy asked whether he should come.<\/p>\n
I said no.<\/p>\n
Not because I wanted another separate version.<\/p>\n
Because this was Karen\u2019s marriage before it was Jeremy\u2019s history.<\/p>\n
She deserved to choose who entered the room.<\/p>\n
Mark\u2019s wedding ring sat on the kitchen table beside a folded sheet of paper.<\/p>\n
Karen had not moved either.<\/p>\n
She handed me the letter.<\/p>\n
\u201cRead it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did.<\/p>\n
Mark had written without excuses at first.<\/p>\n
Karen, I remembered something tonight that I have spent years teaching myself not to remember.<\/p>\n
That sentence alone made my stomach turn.<\/p>\n
He described a phone call from Lacey shortly before Jeremy and I married.<\/p>\n
She had been in Nashville.<\/p>\n
Still recovering from the miscarriage.<\/p>\n
Still angry.<\/p>\n
She told Mark a doctor had clarified the conception timeline.<\/p>\n
Jeremy could not have been the father.<\/p>\n
Mark probably was.<\/p>\n
Not certainty.<\/p>\n
But close enough that Lacey believed it.<\/p>\n
I looked at Karen.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore my wedding.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Mark tell Jeremy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKeep reading.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did.<\/p>\n
Mark wrote that Jeremy was already engaged to me.<\/p>\n
Already tormented by guilt over Lacey.<\/p>\n
Already convinced he had abandoned a pregnant woman.<\/p>\n
Mark had considered confessing.<\/p>\n
Then Lacey told him not to.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told him to keep quiet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen pointed toward the next paragraph.<\/p>\n
Lacey had said Jeremy\u2019s guilt was the only proof she had that she had mattered to him.<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
That sounded like the younger Lacey.<\/p>\n
Wounded.<\/p>\n
Angry.<\/p>\n
Wanting someone else to carry evidence of her pain.<\/p>\n
Mark wrote that he accepted her request partly because he feared Karen discovering their affair.<\/p>\n
Partly because he did not want Jeremy to know Mark might have fathered the baby.<\/p>\n
And partly because he resented Jeremy.<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
Resentment.<\/p>\n
Mark admitted he had watched Jeremy move forward with me while Lacey suffered.<\/p>\n
He believed Jeremy deserved guilt.<\/p>\n
Even guilt for something that was not his.<\/p>\n
I lowered the page.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe punished him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor twenty-two years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen looked exhausted rather than angry.<\/p>\n
\u201cI married a man who thought silence was a form of justice.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat beside her.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe also thought it protected him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat too.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stared at his ring.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told Amanda the same lie.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe watched our daughter confront Lacey over a truth he already knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he still didn't tell her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen covered her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know who that is.\u201d<\/p>\n
I understood.<\/p>\n
Not literally.<\/p>\n
She knew Mark\u2019s habits.<\/p>\n
His coffee.<\/p>\n
His snoring.<\/p>\n
The way he folded towels badly.<\/p>\n
The songs he played in the car.<\/p>\n
But moral identity can become unfamiliar faster than a face.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you going to do?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cIsn't that funny?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor days, everybody has been asking you that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNow I understand why you hate it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Despite everything, I smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cA little.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is allowed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen looked toward the ring.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't want him home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen don't have him home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know whether that means a week or forever.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt doesn't have to mean either yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWill you tell Jeremy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you want me to?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt concerns him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn't answer my question.\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen thought.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cJill.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't soften it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won't.\u201d<\/p>\n
I returned home before noon.<\/p>\n
Jeremy was repairing the loose hinge on the pantry door.<\/p>\n
Of course he was.<\/p>\n
I stood in the kitchen watching him tighten a screw.<\/p>\n
He looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMark knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
His hand stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cKnew what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe baby wasn't yours.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore we married.\u201d<\/p>\n
The screwdriver slipped from his fingers.<\/p>\n
It struck the floor.<\/p>\n
He did not pick it up.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLacey called him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy leaned against the counter.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he didn't tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face changed slowly.<\/p>\n
Twenty-two years of guilt were being removed from one place without disappearing.<\/p>\n
Pain does not vanish when responsibility moves.<\/p>\n
It relocates.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he was afraid Karen would learn they had slept together.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy nodded as if that part made sense.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Lacey asked him not to tell you.\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes closed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe wanted you to keep feeling guilty.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy sat.<\/p>\n
I gave him the rest.<\/p>\n
\u201cMark also resented you. He thought you deserved it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy laughed once.<\/p>\n
Then again.<\/p>\n
Not amusement.<\/p>\n
Disbelief.<\/p>\n
\u201cI spent twenty-two years thinking I left my pregnant girlfriend.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI married you believing that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI looked at our wedding pictures and thought about it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did not know that.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou never told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was ashamed.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
Always.<\/p>\n
Shame making a locked room.<\/p>\n
Jeremy pressed both palms against his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought every good thing with you was partly built on what I did to her.\u201d<\/p>\n
My chest tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid that affect our marriage?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought I owed you less of my sadness because I had chosen you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn't make sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTry.\u201d<\/p>\n
He breathed slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen we fought, especially early on, I would think I had no right to complain because I had already hurt someone to be with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou turned our marriage into punishment too.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWithout telling me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you resent me for that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cSometimes myself.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat opposite him.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid guilt make you go back to Lacey when she got sick?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA lot.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo if you had known the pregnancy wasn't yours\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't guess.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
That mattered.<\/p>\n
We could not rebuild history by changing one fact.<\/p>\n
He might still have helped Lacey.<\/p>\n
Still loved her.<\/p>\n
Still lied.<\/p>\n
Or not.<\/p>\n
Counterfactuals were another form of fantasy.<\/p>\n
Jeremy looked at the floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Lacey ever intend to tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently several times.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut she didn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot until the hospital.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m angry at her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re allowed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s dead.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re still allowed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI loved her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn't cancel anger.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou sound like her letter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe she finally learned something useful.\u201d<\/p>\n
He almost smiled.<\/p>\n
Then cried.<\/p>\n
I let him.<\/p>\n
I did not touch him.<\/p>\n
That was not punishment.<\/p>\n
I simply did not know whether touch would be comfort, promise, or habit.<\/p>\n
When he finished, he picked up the screwdriver.<\/p>\n
Then put it on the counter instead of returning to the hinge.<\/p>\n
Progress.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere\u2019s Sophie?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt school.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKaren wants her after.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked toward the clock.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do we do now?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing for ten minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy blinked.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe sit.\u201d<\/p>\n
So we did.<\/p>\n
No documents.<\/p>\n
No phone calls.<\/p>\n
No revelations.<\/p>\n
Just two people in a kitchen that had held twenty-two years of breakfasts.<\/p>\n
Eventually Jeremy said, \u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what part?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAll of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is too big.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen today, I\u2019m sorry I made my guilt into a reason not to trust you with my past.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was specific.<\/p>\n
\u201cI hear you.\u201d<\/p>\n
He did not ask whether I accepted it.<\/p>\n
That afternoon we took Sophie home.<\/p>\n
Karen hugged her so tightly Sophie complained.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandma, I can't breathe.\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen laughed through tears.<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sophie looked around.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere\u2019s Grandpa?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStaying somewhere else for a little while.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause you're fighting?\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen crouched.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I need space.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs he coming back?\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sophie frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cEverybody says that now.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
Karen did.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s because sometimes grown-ups really don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sophie accepted this more easily than adults did.<\/p>\n
On our way out, Karen stopped Jeremy.<\/p>\n
\u201cMark knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn't do it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI still feel like\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice was gentle.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't inherit his guilt.\u201d<\/p>\n
Karen\u2019s eyes filled.<\/p>\n
That was perhaps the healthiest sentence Jeremy had spoken all week.<\/p>\n
We drove home.<\/p>\n
Halfway there, Thomas called.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have the full Bonnie email set.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything new?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy put the phone on speaker.<\/p>\n
Thomas continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is a message from Melissa to Bonnie written the morning after the marriage filing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMelissa was worried the filing was invalid and wanted to withdraw her notarization.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cCould she?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot easily after filing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Bonnie say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told Melissa to contact an attorney.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMelissa responded that David told her not to panic because Jeremy would straighten out his first marriage.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUnknown.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never told David I was divorcing Jill.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI believe you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cBonnie asked the same question.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did David say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe isn't on that email.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMelissa\u2019s answer?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas read:<\/p>\n
David says Jeremy and Jill have been functionally separated for years and only stay legally married because of family finances.<\/p>\n
I stared through the windshield.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was false.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy\u2019s face hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe weren't separated.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho told David that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s the next issue.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMelissa says Lacey told him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, but Lacey knew we weren't separated.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why say it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly because it made the paperwork easier to rationalize.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of Lacey\u2019s notebook.<\/p>\n
The medical urgency.<\/p>\n
The desire to be chosen.<\/p>\n
The lies growing around both.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs there proof Lacey said it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo direct email yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen don't treat it as fact.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won't.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot automatically believing the worst.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m trying to believe evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was different from defending him.<\/p>\n
Thomas continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s another issue. Bonnie says she personally spoke with Jeremy before the filing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe documented a phone call.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThree days before.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't remember talking to her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe says you did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did I supposedly say?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat you and Jill were no longer living as husband and wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy went pale.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never said that.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThink.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI am.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCould you have said we were having problems?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCould someone have impersonated you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is possible but currently unsupported.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy rubbed his forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat number did Bonnie call?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas checked.<\/p>\n
\u201cEnds in 4418.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn't my number.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose?\u201d<\/p>\n
His expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cDavid\u2019s old work phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
The air seemed to leave the car.<\/p>\n
Thomas said, \u201cAre you certain?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe had a separate contractor line. 4418.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered it vaguely.<\/p>\n
David had changed numbers later.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Bonnie called David believing he was Jeremy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas\u2019s voice sharpened.<\/p>\n
\u201cI need confirmation before we say more.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy stared ahead.<\/p>\n
\u201cDavid pretended to be me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
I repeated the word deliberately.<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
But my stomach already knew where the next conversation was going.<\/p>\n
Thomas called again forty minutes later.<\/p>\n
\u201cI confirmed the number.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy gripped the table.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was registered to David\u2019s company.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Bonnie know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe says no.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she identify who she was speaking with?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe says she asked, \u2018Jeremy?\u2019 and the man answered yes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jeremy closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
I felt something colder than anger.<\/p>\n
Impersonation was different.<\/p>\n
Not persuasion.<\/p>\n
Not omission.<\/p>\n
Someone had stepped directly into my husband\u2019s identity.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is David?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone buzzed.<\/p>\n
A message.<\/p>\n
From David.<\/p>\n
I saw Thomas found the call record. I need to explain before you hear the wrong version.<\/p>\n
I showed Jeremy.<\/p>\n
He stared at it.<\/p>\n
Then said something I had not expected.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't call him.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
His jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cMake him come to us.\u201d<\/p>\n
I drove to Karen\u2019s alone. Jeremy asked whether he should come. I said no. Not because I wanted another separate version. Because this was Karen\u2019s marriage before it was Jeremy\u2019s … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":9712,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9738","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\/9738","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=9738"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9738\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9781,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9738\/revisions\/9781"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/9712"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9738"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9738"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feelonestory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9738"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}