For a girl who's a little impulsive and unpredictable, sometimes making rash decisions when her period comes around, why did she jump into his world before she was ready? She clearly wasn't his type, so why couldn't she escape him? Did she not want to, or was she unwilling?
How should she choose between her dreams and him? But why, as she draws closer to her dreams and he grows farther away, do her own steps grow slower and slower?
When she finally comes to her senses, will he still be there...?
In quietude, flowers bloom; the stream flows on. Remember, when you look back, I'm still here.
When you can't continue writing, don't rush to write. Take your time, drink some tea, go shopping, and come back when you feel calmer.