The officiant lowered his notes.<\/p>\n
Claire looked embarrassed to have interrupted her own vows, but there was no turning back now.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s another reason?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
The guests had become so quiet that I could hear leaves moving overhead.<\/p>\n
Claire looked toward Mom.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour mother told me something when she gave me the suit.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom seemed surprised.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told you several things.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis one mattered.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire touched the old lapel.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told me your father hated waste.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
Aaron laughed aloud.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s the revelation?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLet her finish.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
But he was right about Dad.<\/p>\n
Richard could not throw away anything he believed might eventually become useful.<\/p>\n
He stored short pieces of lumber because someone might someday need a shelf exactly seventeen inches long.<\/p>\n
He kept old jars full of nails sorted by size.<\/p>\n
He owned electrical cords for machines nobody in the family remembered owning.<\/p>\n
When Mom once tried to throw away a box of hinges, Dad reacted as though she had suggested abandoning a pet.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe might use those.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething with hinges.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was the entire defense.<\/p>\n
Claire had heard the stories.<\/p>\n
Apparently she had understood them better than I realized.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen your mom told me I could cut fabric from the jacket,\u201d Claire continued, \u201cI brought it home intending to do exactly that.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cI put it across our dining table.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered coming home that night and finding the dining room unusually clean.<\/p>\n
Claire had told me Jenna had taken wedding supplies away.<\/p>\n
Another technically accurate statement.<\/p>\n
\u201cI had scissors,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
My mother winced.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were really going to cut it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told me I could.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know, but now that I\u2019m looking at it\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI had one hand on the lining, and I suddenly heard Daniel telling me about the time Richard repaired a toaster because buying a replacement would have been \u2018financially irresponsible.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat toaster shocked him twice.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom pointed at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he still refused to replace it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron said, \u201cThree times.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt shocked him three times. He didn\u2019t tell you about the first one.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI plead the Fifth.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked offended on behalf of four-year-old household safety regulations.<\/p>\n
Claire waited until the laughter faded.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo I\u2019m standing there with scissors in my hand, about to destroy part of a perfectly good suit belonging to a man who apparently considered replacing a homicidal toaster an act of extravagance.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat does complicate things.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI could practically hear him objecting.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sentence caught me.<\/p>\n
Not because Claire could actually know Dad\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n
Because she had heard enough about him to predict the shape of his opinion.<\/p>\n
That was oddly intimate.<\/p>\n
She had built an impression of a man she never properly met from fragments we left behind in conversation.<\/p>\n
\u201cI put the scissors down,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen I tried to figure out how to incorporate the suit without changing it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou could have carried the jacket.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI considered that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAs a bridal accessory?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly why I rejected it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron raised one finger.<\/p>\n
\u201cExcellent judgment.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought about wrapping the tie around the bouquet.\u201d<\/p>\n
My mother nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat would have worked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt would have.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut it still felt like I was treating him like an object.\u201d<\/p>\n
Something inside me shifted.<\/p>\n
She spoke carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father wasn\u2019t a tie. He wasn\u2019t a piece of lining. He wasn\u2019t even the suit.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her fingers rested against the jacket.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe suit mattered because he had lived in it for one important day.\u201d<\/p>\n
That sentence quieted even Aaron.<\/p>\n
Claire drew in a slow breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I started wondering what he would have wanted if he could choose.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked toward my mother.<\/p>\n
She was already crying again.<\/p>\n
Claire said, \u201cYour mom told me he never liked things sitting unused.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was true.<\/p>\n
Painfully true.<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s best dishes were everyday dishes.<\/p>\n
His good tools were whatever tools he actually used.<\/p>\n
He mocked people who bought expensive furniture and covered it with plastic.<\/p>\n
Once, when Mom told him to save a bottle of good whiskey for a special occasion, he opened it on an ordinary Friday because, in his words, \u201cYou\u2019re alive, I\u2019m alive, and the roof isn\u2019t leaking. Sounds special enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
I hadn\u2019t thought about that night in years.<\/p>\n
The memory arrived whole.<\/p>\n
Dad pouring two glasses.<\/p>\n
Mom pretending to disapprove.<\/p>\n
Music from the radio.<\/p>\n
A thunderstorm outside.<\/p>\n
The yellow kitchen light.<\/p>\n
Claire watched my face.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know I\u2019m right.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe would hate the idea of it staying in a closet forever.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom laughed quietly.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe complained about that closet when he was alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo I put the jacket on.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then I thought\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
She hesitated.<\/p>\n
It was the first time she looked genuinely uncertain.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat maybe the best way to honor something useful was to use it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked over the suit again.<\/p>\n
It was absurd.<\/p>\n
And suddenly completely logical.<\/p>\n
She continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew your dad couldn\u2019t walk me toward you.\u201d<\/p>\n
My breath caught.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know traditionally it would be my father doing that anyway, but I kept thinking about the direction.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe direction?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cToward you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes held mine.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wanted something of him moving toward you today instead of sitting behind us as a memory.\u201d<\/p>\n
For several seconds I could not speak.<\/p>\n
The empty chair suddenly returned to my mind.<\/p>\n
That was exactly what I had been trying not to think about.<\/p>\n
Dad absent.<\/p>\n
Dad behind me.<\/p>\n
Dad reduced to someone who could only be represented by photographs and signs.<\/p>\n
Claire had reversed it.<\/p>\n
She had made the symbol move.<\/p>\n
Toward me.<\/p>\n
I looked down before another wave of tears could completely dismantle me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI hate how good you are at this.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKnowing the exact thing that will ruin me emotionally.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her laugh shook.<\/p>\n
\u201cI hoped for touching.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is aggressive touching.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom laughed.<\/p>\n
Even the officiant had to look away for a second.<\/p>\n
Claire pressed my hand between both of hers.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere was one more problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course there was.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe suit did not fit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat problem remains unresolved.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked down at herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cI noticed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou appear to be losing a fight with the sleeves.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJenna used pins.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at Jenna.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou pinned Dad\u2019s suit onto my fianc\u00e9e?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jenna nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cProfessionally.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are an accountant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI watched tutorials.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat does not make me feel better.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe didn\u2019t damage it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe trousers are worse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI had noticed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey\u2019re rolled twice at the waist.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron muttered, \u201cThere\u2019s information none of us needed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire ignored him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI considered taking it to a tailor, but changing it permanently felt wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo we made it work temporarily.\u201d<\/p>\n
The phrase settled somewhere deep.<\/p>\n
Made it work temporarily.<\/p>\n
Dad would have approved of that too.<\/p>\n
He rarely solved a problem elegantly when a reversible solution existed.<\/p>\n
I could practically hear him asking why anyone would pay seventy dollars to alter trousers when safety pins had already been invented.<\/p>\n
Claire glanced at Mom.<\/p>\n
\u201cI also wanted you to be able to have it back exactly as it was.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
For months after Dad died, she had donated clothing slowly.<\/p>\n
Shirts first.<\/p>\n
Shoes later.<\/p>\n
Some jackets.<\/p>\n
A box of sweaters.<\/p>\n
The wedding suit had apparently survived every round.<\/p>\n
I suddenly wondered why.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
She knew the question before I completed it.<\/p>\n
\u201cI kept that one because of the photograph.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe wedding picture?\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was stupid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt wasn\u2019t useful anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire gave her a look.<\/p>\n
Mom corrected herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father would have said it wasn\u2019t useful.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds right.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut every time I thought about giving it away, I remembered him wearing it that morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes drifted somewhere beyond us.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe hated the tie.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Claire.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe tie you\u2019re wearing?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said it was choking him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat also sounds right.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told him he had chosen it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe probably denied that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe absolutely denied it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron laughed.<\/p>\n
Mom smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd when we got to the church, he realized he had forgotten his wallet.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was another laugh from the guests.<\/p>\n
My father\u2019s legend continued surviving mostly through stories in which he was incompetent.<\/p>\n
Mom seemed to hear the thought.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe looked very handsome, though.\u201d<\/p>\n
That quiet sentence did more damage than the funny ones.<\/p>\n
She looked at Claire.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou look ridiculous.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire burst out laughing.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean that lovingly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom stepped closer and touched one sleeve.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I understand now.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire\u2019s expression softened.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you okay with it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked down at the old fabric.<\/p>\n
Then she reached out and smoothed the lapel as though Dad himself might complain about the wrinkle.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The word came out rough.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m more than okay.\u201d<\/p>\n
She returned to her chair.<\/p>\n
The officiant glanced between us.<\/p>\n
\u201cMay I cautiously ask whether we can continue?\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire looked at me.<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore another family artifact appears.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron patted his pockets theatrically.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve got nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKeep it that way.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire completed her vows.<\/p>\n
She promised to challenge me when caution became fear.<\/p>\n
To forgive me for overpacking.<\/p>\n
To stop leaving wet towels on the bed.<\/p>\n
That last promise generated laughter because everybody who had ever shared a hotel room with Claire knew it would be impossible.<\/p>\n
Then her voice softened.<\/p>\n
\u201cI promise not to confuse loving you with protecting you from every difficult feeling.\u201d<\/p>\n
I knew immediately what she meant.<\/p>\n
Dad.<\/p>\n
The wedding.<\/p>\n
The suit.<\/p>\n
She continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I promise that when the people we love are gone, I won\u2019t let silence become the only way we remember them.\u201d<\/p>\n
My eyes burned again.<\/p>\n
\u201cI promise to make room for the stories.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked toward Mom and Aaron.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ridiculous ones too.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron nodded solemnly.<\/p>\n
\u201cEspecially those.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I promise to help you carry what hurts without pretending it doesn\u2019t hurt.\u201d<\/p>\n
The officiant waited a moment after she finished.<\/p>\n
Then he looked at Aaron.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe rings?\u201d<\/p>\n
Aaron froze.<\/p>\n
Every muscle in my body tightened.<\/p>\n
He patted his left pocket.<\/p>\n
Then his right.<\/p>\n
Claire\u2019s eyes widened.<\/p>\n
\u201cAaron.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stared at us.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m joking.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nearly hit him in front of seventy people.<\/p>\n
Claire said something under her breath that sounded like a threat.<\/p>\n
Aaron grinned and produced the rings.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wanted to restore balance.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re lucky Mom is watching.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe has seen worse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI raised both of you,\u201d Mom said from the front row. \u201cI have.\u201d<\/p>\n
We exchanged rings.<\/p>\n
My hands were still shaking when I slid Claire\u2019s onto her finger.<\/p>\n
The old jacket sleeve kept falling forward, so Jenna stepped in and held it back.<\/p>\n
There was something wonderfully undignified about the whole thing.<\/p>\n
No flawless magazine photograph.<\/p>\n
No perfectly controlled moment.<\/p>\n
Just Claire trying not to lose my father\u2019s cuff over her hand while I tried not to drop a wedding ring into the grass.<\/p>\n
When she placed my ring, she whispered, \u201cStill terrified?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLess.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAsk me after we read the mysterious pocket letter.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes flicked toward the jacket.<\/p>\n
\u201cI had temporarily forgotten.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI had not.\u201d<\/p>\n
The officiant smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cBy the authority granted to me, and after what may be the most unusual delay to a ceremony I have ever personally supervised\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
Guests laughed.<\/p>\n
He finished the words.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou may kiss.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned toward Claire.<\/p>\n
She whispered, \u201cDon\u2019t make it weird.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt this point?\u201d<\/p>\n
She laughed against my mouth.<\/p>\n
We kissed.<\/p>\n
The guests stood and applauded.<\/p>\n
Somebody cheered loudly.<\/p>\n
Aaron whistled.<\/p>\n
My mother cried.<\/p>\n
And for several seconds, the day became simple again.<\/p>\n
Claire and I were married.<\/p>\n
That was enough.<\/p>\n
Then we turned to walk back down the aisle.<\/p>\n
Her enormous trousers nearly caught beneath one shoe.<\/p>\n
She stumbled.<\/p>\n
I grabbed her around the waist.<\/p>\n
The entire audience gasped.<\/p>\n
Then laughed when she regained her balance.<\/p>\n
Claire looked down at the suit.<\/p>\n
\u201cI understand why women switched to dresses.\u201d<\/p>\n
I steadied her.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease survive the recessional.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo promises.\u201d<\/p>\n
We started walking.<\/p>\n
Guests clapped as we passed.<\/p>\n
I could see wet eyes, broad smiles, confusion from people who had arrived too late to hear the explanation, and at least three relatives openly photographing the suit despite our no-phone request.<\/p>\n
Halfway down the aisle, my mother called my name.<\/p>\n
Not Daniel.<\/p>\n
\u201cDanny.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
So did Claire.<\/p>\n
Mom looked startled by what she had said.<\/p>\n
Maybe the name had simply come loose after seeing it stitched into Dad\u2019s cuff.<\/p>\n
For a moment none of us moved.<\/p>\n
Then she smiled.<\/p>\n
I smiled back.<\/p>\n
Something inside me cracked open again.<\/p>\n
But this time I didn\u2019t look away.<\/p>\n
Claire slipped her hand into mine.<\/p>\n
We finished the walk together.<\/p>\n
Inside the estate, the coordinator directed us toward a private sitting room where we could breathe before photographs.<\/p>\n
The door closed behind us.<\/p>\n
For the first time since Claire appeared at the aisle, we were alone.<\/p>\n
She immediately kicked off her shoes.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t feel my feet.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed.<\/p>\n
Then we both looked at the jacket.<\/p>\n
More specifically, at the place beneath the left lapel.<\/p>\n
The pocket.<\/p>\n
The folded paper.<\/p>\n
FOR LATER.<\/p>\n
Claire\u2019s hand moved toward it.<\/p>\n
I stopped her gently.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
I wasn\u2019t sure.<\/p>\n
Maybe because as long as the paper remained unopened, Dad was still capable of saying anything.<\/p>\n
Once we unfolded it, possibility would become fact.<\/p>\n
I looked toward the closed door.<\/p>\n
\u201cGet Mom.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire understood immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Aaron?\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHim too.\u201d<\/p>\n
She opened the door.<\/p>\n
Before stepping out, she glanced back.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know this could genuinely be a dry-cleaning receipt.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOr a shopping list.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOr a note reminding himself to buy batteries.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat would be extremely on brand.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire smiled.<\/p>\n
Then she left.<\/p>\n
I stood alone in the small room.<\/p>\n
On the wall opposite me was an old mirror.<\/p>\n
For the first time all day, I saw myself clearly.<\/p>\n
Wedding suit.<\/p>\n
Red eyes.<\/p>\n
Crooked tie.<\/p>\n
A man who had just married the woman he loved.<\/p>\n
Behind my reflection, on the arm of a chair where Claire had momentarily left it while removing her shoes, lay my father\u2019s jacket.<\/p>\n
For four years, I had thought everything he would ever say to me had already been said.<\/p>\n
Now there was a folded piece of paper in his pocket labeled FOR LATER.<\/p>\n
And I had no idea whether I was ready to discover what \u201clater\u201d had meant to him.<\/p>\n
The officiant lowered his notes. Claire looked embarrassed to have interrupted her own vows, but there was no turning back now. \u201cThere\u2019s another reason?\u201d I asked. She nodded. The guests … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":2493,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2499","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-drama-sory"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2499","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2499"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2499\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2539,"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2499\/revisions\/2539"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/2493"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2499"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2499"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lastestdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2499"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}