A five-minute crush makes one heck of a momentary impression on a person, but the odds that their paths will cross by happenstance again are slim to none. Persephone Smith remembers her favorite five-minute crush. He was gorgeous and taught her slang only to get off at his T stop and never be seen again. Would she even recognize him if their paths did cross?Of course, she would.But what are the odds that a boy from Boston will just be traipsing along...