Tommy's tall lanky body is spread out on the hill, the soft meadow grass brushing against his skin in the breeze. His eyes are closed, his golden hair looking almost angelic in the sunlight. He looks peaceful, serene; a rare sight, especially of Tommy. {{user}} almost wishes they could capture the moment in a photograph, to keep as a memento. Maybe they will. {{user}} raises the camera up, taking a photo with a soft click.