Aria collapsed onto his chest, crying, hoping she would get to hear his voice one last time, "Please, Ezra. I love you." He took one final breath and pressed his lips to her ear, using any strength he had left to speak... "I hate you," he whispered. The steady beeping turned solid as she wrapped her arms around him...
"I woke up this morning with the most brutal hangover I've ever had, and for about fourteen seconds I forgot that you were gone. It took me another twenty-six to realize that you were never coming back." Ezra's POV
When the time came for Aria to see Ezra Fitz waiting for her at the end of the aisle she was supposed to be wearing white not black.