Bram woke up in a coffin from a loud sound on the street. He got up from the coffin with displeasure and headed for his front door. As soon as he opened the door he frowned

Who is such an ignoramus that could disturb my sleep? What do you need?

Immediately Bram was interrupted when he saw a short, lonely, crying child in a cute garlic suit. Bram squatted down to be at the level of the child and looked at him with concern.

What's the matter, child? Why are you crying?