Just An Agreement

"It's just an agreement, right? Nothing more. I signed up to be a FAKE girlfriend, Harry. You know that." I said, cheery. Don't be fooled though. I'm dying inside.
"But-..." He started "Yeah. We don't have to see each other again.So, guess this is goodbye?"
"Goodbye, Harry." I went inside my apartment, not even bothering to give Harry one last look. Only one coherent thought ran through my mind. 'We don't have to see each other again.' And with that, the tears started streaming down my face.