Behind All Anger Is Sadness

He is so angry he will not talk to anyone. I happen to be teaching his class a lesson They are in teams enjoying themselves Except him; he is shutting down rapidly. He taps the pencils against the desk Over and over and over and over and over. I ask him to come with me and he does. I ask him what has happened. Seeing tears, I go get three tissues. He tells me he wanted to check out a book. The librarian said he could not have that one. He is totally sad. I am sad too, because this has ruined his day. He told his teacher he did not know how dumb he was Until today. I have no words, just feeling sad with him.