Disclaimer: I do not own Power Rangers.
"Hey, remember this," Danny called, holding open a photo album.
"What is it?" Max asked. Danny slid the book across the table.
Max looked, and groaned, "I thought we burned that."
"Nope," Danny said, "it's perfect."
"How can you say that?" Max asked, "It's embarrassing."
"It's all about how we met," Danny insisted.
Max glared at the picture, "We aren't using it."
"Why not?" Danny asked.
"Because I hate that picture and I don't want to be reminded of it every day."
Danny smiled, "Let me convince you," he said, and pulled Max across the table for a long kiss.