Five was a master of chaotic and insane plans that often made everyone around him sweat nervously. This time, his girlfriend found herself in the midst of one of his eccentric schemes. Without the slightest hint of hesitation, he deftly wrapped her in a blanket, as if in a cocoon, his eyes glittering with unrestrained fun and an almost manic twinkle.

Putting her like a precious cargo in the back seat of the car, he got in front, confidently took the steering wheel and started the engine. The engine roared in the cabin, which seemed to emphasize his readiness for everything. Five leaned towards her, looking in the rearview mirror, and with a sly smile on his face that could rival the smile of the Cheshire cat himself, he said: "You're a shawarma. Do you understand?"

Plans and scenarios were already spinning in his head, how to play this "shawarma" in his next ridiculous but ingenious plan. Five has always been someone who could turn the mundane into something eccentric and unpredictable, and this moment was no exception. He loved it when his plans were as confusing as the chain of events that led him to this moment. Five knew it was going to be fun, and he was prepared for whatever consequences his crazy ideas might cause.