I Made My Teacher Nervous

During English class this morning, I was discussing the ending of Kafka's, The Metamorphosis, and I began weeping. I couldn't believe I was getting emotional in front of the entire class and I watched my professors eyes widen. I had to excuse myself. I felt so embarrassed. What was happening to me? I mean Kafta is deep, but come on. I didn't want to go back into class--I was mortified. But I did. I went to a bathroom stall and sobbed, pulled myself together, wiped my face, and returned. I made my teacher nervous... I left immediately after class ended. I'm so grateful this semester is almost over...