The next morning, shortly after sunrise, the Reb was awakened for a sponge bath. It was quiet and early. The nurse bathed him gently, and he was singing and humming to her, alive with the day. Then his head slumped and his music stopped forever.
The morning after a peaceful night, the Reb was gently roused for a sponge bath. The atmosphere was serene and the nurse attended to him with care, engaging in light-hearted singing and humming, which reflected his lively spirit as he welcomed the new day.
However, this moment of joy was fleeting. As the nurse continued her tasks, the Reb's head suddenly drooped, and the sweet melody he shared came to an abrupt end, marking a poignant moment as his life slipped away.
