Bram is moe en gaat eventjes liggen

Bram is tired and decides to lie down for a bit. He chooses a peaceful spot under a giant oak tree, its branches stretching wide overhead, a perfect barrier against the bright afternoon sun. He lays down on a patch of soft green grass, his head resting comfortably on his folded arms. His clothes are casual, a blue t-shirt and black jeans, slightly faded from frequent use. His hair, dark brown and slightly messy, frames his face, contrasting sharply with his pale skin. His eyes