Once I had a meltdown when I was like fourteen. This really big guy broke a window in my classroom and when I got closer to see, I accidently touched and the window fell from the wall. He started to drag me and I was scared, but didn't cry or said anything at the moment. But minutes after, when the class started, I don't know why I started to cry like a baby. I put my head down and cried on my desk and suddenly the whole thing was all wet and people were around me touching my hair like I was a puppy!