In Loving Memory Of NICK GOLDING Jan. 30, 1980 – Feb. 13, 3004 Time tells me a year has gone by, what is left of my heart says that only yesterday two men in uniform knocked on my door. Their presence told me all the plans we made for us and our children would never come to pass. After a year, I still wait by the phone to hear it was a mistake. At night, I beg a miracle and hope you’ll come back home. But, I know I can only anticipate your return to my dreams. There, we are always, and that is forever ours. Until the end of time, I am forever yours. – Heidi


