"She's so beautiful, just like her mom." Spencer Hastings was standing in Aria and Ezra's apartment looking down at a miniature version of Aria. Spencer had been somewhat of a mom to Kylie, although she knew no one could ever replace Aria. The apartment was almost like a home to Spencer now. Ever since the accident that had changed all their lives forever.

Ezra looked at his daughter and smiled. "Isn't she?" Every time Ezra Fitz stared into his daughters eyes, all he could see was her mom. She looked like a mini Aria, with the same green eyes and brown hair. Even though she was only 3 months old, Ezra knew she would be a heart breaker someday.

"We better get going if we want to see Aria before the hospital closes." Spencer picked Kylie up and placed her in her car seat. Every time she and Ezra went to the hospital, Spencer could see the pain in his eyes. It always reminded her of the phone call she got late one night that changed everything.

Spencer remembered every detail of that night. Waiting in Aria and Ezra's apartment with Hanna and Emily. It had been 3 hours and they still hadn't come home. Spencer made the decision to drive to the hospital. She panicked when she learned they had left the hospital 4 hours ago. The worst moment of that night was when her phone rang and it was Aria's mom. Learning Aria, Ezra and their newborn daughter had just been in a car accident was too much for Spencer to handle. What she didn't know was that the next few months would be much more difficult to endure.

The next day Spencer learned Ezra and the baby were fine. Aria wasn't so lucky. Spencer was good at keeping in her emotions, but the second she heard the doctor put "Aria" and "coma" in the same sentence, she lost it. Spencer, Emily, Hanna and Ezra sat crying in silence for almost 2 hours before realizing Kylie was up and making noises. Hearing the noises his daughter was making forced Ezra to realize the reality of the situation he was in. He was a father to a newborn daughter less than a day old and the love of his life was barely holding onto her life.

Spencer knew that even though 3 months had passed since that day, Ezra still blamed himself for what happened to Aria. He couldn't let go of the fact that he was driving the car and that maybe if he had done something differently, Aria would be with him and Kylie and not in a hospital bed.

Ezra tried to visit Aria at least once a day. Even though he was thankful she was still alive, every time he saw her lying in the bed, unable to speak or even look at him, his heart ached for her. He pleaded with god everyday for a miracle. He was longing to see her looking up at him with that sparkle in her eyes. He knew Kylie was a blessing. He knew he had to take care of her. Seeing Kylie looking up at him was the best feeling and Ezra wouldn't trade that for anything in the world. She was the light of his life, his little girl, and he wasn't going to let anything happen to her.

Ezra was also thankful to have Aria's friends. They had helped him through the most difficult time in his life. Not only were they always there for Aria, they were also there for him. Taking care of Kylie, driving to the hospital, meeting with Aria's doctor and keeping him optimistic.

Ezra was sitting on a chair beside Aria's bed, holding her hand. Kylie was asleep in her car seat next to him. At that second, Hanna and Emily walked in, immediately walking over to Kylie.

Emily turned to Ezra, feeling she should say something before gushing over the baby. "Hey Ezra. How are you?"

Ezra did his best to put a smile on his face. "I've had better days."

As soon as Kylie's eyes opened, Hanna picked her up out of the seat. Emily gave her a look before turning back to Ezra, "Don't mind her. She's just been missing Kylie. Anything new with Aria?"

Ezra shook his head as he felt his eyes begin to water. "Nothing, it's been weeks and nothing has changed."

Hanna turned to him, still holding Kylie. "It will soon, it has too."

"It should've been me." Even though Ezra said it as barely even a whisper, it was loud enough for Hanna and Emily to hear.

"Don't think like that." Emily knew Ezra had been blaming himself since the accident, she just didn't know how to make him feel better.

"It's true. It was all my fault. I-" At that moment Ezra felt something move in his hand. Hanna and Emily shot each other a look and the room filled with silence.