My first experience of touching a corpse is my Aunt. I was afraid but my cousin said just touch her so I won't be curious. And, I just touch her, nothing happened but a stiff and cold skin, like those sculptures on Madame Tussaud. We were laughing remembering my Aunt's act if we tease her and with her peevishness she'll yell at me and my cousin.
I was cleaning the fridge and my Father said don't waste that bottle of Gohu Sauce (Manadonese dessert) for it was made by my Aunt with her authentic recipe. No more random fb like from my Aunt because she's just retired from the world on the very last day of January 2014. Til we meet again! RIP
