Marshall and Lily: Alphabet Drabbles
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Jump
He could do this; he knew he could. He just needed to close his eyes and count to three. One…two…three. He didn't jump. Marshall couldn't say why, but he knew that he needed to make this jump across to the next roof. It was about proving something now, not just to himself, but also to the rest of the gang. He just needed to concentrate and stop thinking about how far the drop down would be if he didn't make it. He thought how pissed Lily would be if he missed this jump. Lily, thinking of her made Marshall smile, and with the picture of his fiery wife in his mind, he jumped.