Cold winter morning; cloudy weather with only a voice of leaves when a continuous stream of rain strikes them. You just got done with a hot water shower, filling your washroom with a dense fog completely. Wrapped in a shower towel, you turn to a large, steamy mirror on the wall, showing your blurred image to you. You come closer and make a stroke with your right index finger;

 

WHAT WOULD BE THE FIRST WORD

THAT HITS YOUR MIND TO WRITE ON THE MIRROR?