If I could bottle up one of my memories then I would bottle up seeing my aunt for the last time. I miss her dearly. I would open it up all the time so I can remember what it was like. The reason I pick this memory is because she died in a car accident and it still hurts to think about to this day. I miss her so much so I would probably be like trying to rip off the cork. I hope my aunt is doing okay up in heaven. I love and miss my Aunt Marsha. I will never forget her or her hugs and laugh. This is one memory I would keep in a bottle.
