chapter 18 People coming from the war zone

At the dinner table, Norris and Clarence were toasting and drinking to each other.
Norris had not been this happy in a long time, rarely seeing the descendants of an old friend.
And Clarence was not a stickler for formality, always drinking his cup in one gulp.
"Ah, time flies so fast, more than a decade has passed in a blink."
"Back then, you and your brother were two different personalities. You were more introverted, while your brother liked to socialize, being an extrovert." Norris...