"You did so well. I'm so proud of you. I know this is what you always wanted and you got it. And I'm so pleased. I mean, I always knew you'd so well but you did so well." He laughed a little and then looked around the room, eyeing up his luggage - expensive brand, that one. "You have a lot of money and a lot of success but you worked hard for it. I remember how much you struggled."

Not eating, walking miles a day, having to deal with being screwed over and God, worst of all - the shoulder pain. "Does your shoulder still hurt these days?"