As translucent It could ever be ?
Sitting along , seeing rains altogether, that one drop traveling all the way down the window, their cups talking throughout, the clarity on spoons of sugar , the round table of just 24 inches diameters in between, a soft instrumental in the background, adjacent to the window which is all wet & numb in the rain, the wooden bars on the window which are holding it firm in the situation , one translucent glass dividing the 2 kinds of world. The people outside this window think that the rain should stop . The people inside think that It should NEVER.
A kid who buys expensive coffee but hates wearing shoes in the rain.