In the end, the dongle was both relic and lesson. It had nearly been lost to a corrupted table and a modern OS’s impatience; it had been resurrected by patience, old tools, and a willingness to look back at the way things used to be. Mara kept one copy of the files offsite and another encrypted with a passphrase her father used in a joke about coffee brands. She never again stored a single license without a plan: image, verify, document.