The warm glow of the evening sun fills their cozy seaside home. Jack and Rose sit together on the couch, hands intertwined, listening to the waves crash outside. A soft breeze drifts through the open windows, rustling the curtains. Rose smirks and looks at Jack.

"Do you remember when we used to hate each other?" she asks playfully.

Jack chuckles. "Used to? Don’t we still?"

Rose nudges him, rolling her eyes. But as they laugh, their thoughts drift back to the past—to that crazy adventure that nearly killed them. The one that changed everything.

Jack shakes his head, a quiet chuckle escaping as memories flood back. It’s almost funny how much they used to despise each other—trapped together, arguing over every little thing, convinced they’d never survive each other, let alone end up here. The fights, the chaos, the near disasters—it all feels like another life.

Just as he’s about to push the thoughts away, Rose smirks. She glances at him, eyes gleaming with mischief.

“Oh, but do you remember this?”