Hello, my name is Bask, meaning for Baskett. I might die. But, before I do, I want to tell Alaska one more thing, one more time. Alaska, if you are reading this, I did this for you. I love you. I always did and I always will. I don't want you to cry when reading this, neither. I want you to be strong and give the world that smile you stole my heart with. Here's Bask's story. Beginning. Middle. End.