Younes might be sick. Really sick. He's gone for the check-ups and run the tests, but still he doesn't know. The hospital that does told him they'd be calling today, to give him the big news. Anytime between 10 o'clock and 3 o'clock, they said. So, with five hours to wait, Younes has locked himself in his apartment, alone, and is trying to keep himself together as a nagging thought bumps up against the side of his head again and again: "what if you're dying?" "FIVE" is a slow burn introspection of dealing with our own mortality when it stares us in the face: of the time wasted, the potential left untapped, the relationships unexplored; of the defining choices that separate a life lived from a life simply existed.