Fantasia returned home from the market, pleased with the lovely fall haul she had picked up. The colors were so calming and warm in a way she didn't fully understand. She was singing as she began decorating the rooms with pumpkins, orange and brown decor, a couple small scarecrow figures that she couldn't resist, a blanket and a couple throw pillows for her couch. She was practically giddy with happiness as she put stuff up, arranged and re-arranged things until it was well into the night. Sh...