Real Engineering ?

Before I knew the word. Before the degree. Before the campus gate — I was already reverse-engineering the world with my bare hands. I was seven, maybe eight, and I had just cracked an app using GameGuardian. I didn’t know what I was doing had a name. I didn’t know it was called “reverse engineering.” I didn’t even know what engineering was. I just knew something deep and electric: things that look finished aren’t finished. They can be opened. Understood. Changed. That feeling — not the cheat...