At OneWord, you're given a word and 60 seconds to write. Don't think, just write.
The word for today is "storage."
He’d made a place for his heart in deep storage, lost among the feelings he’d boxed up, suppressed. The move was necessary. He’d been hurt one too many times, taken advantage of his good nature and his willingness to help. Life ran roughshod over him and the scars ran deep. He became cold as a callus from the constant pressures, the friction. He was understandable disappointed of course, that no one seemed to notice the transformation.