Owners of strollers

On a recent morning while walking I passed a neighborhood cafe. Sitting outside on the sidewalk adjacent to the entrance was a stroller in which sat a young child. She was probably a girl or a particularly cute boy who must have been less than two. There was a woman walking from the direction of the stroller who I naturally thought was mom or guardian, that is until she decided to cross the street without looking back. Thankfully the wheels of the stroller were perpendicular to the slope of the sidewalk, though as I passed I couldn't see some sort of leash that would secure the stroller. She looked up at me as I passed. I couldn't help but think 'I hope her owner comes back soon.'